That There Might Still Be Hope!

I fight and fight and fight and fight!

Fight to open my eyes

Fight to be the woman I am destined to be

But the fight gets harder and harder and harder!
The pain in my chest gets deeper and deeper!

The strong voices in my head disappear

I am lost, scared beaten in and out

I still cling on to the possibility

That there might still be hope!
A familiar voice pops an idea into my head

I think a bout it. I write it down

I explore it. I pray a bout it

Is it really really really possible

That there might still be hope!

That I just might rise from this again!
The positive voices surround me again

That I shouldn’t give up

That this is just a minor setback not the end

That my resilience is strength to another

That my words will hold more meaning

That there might really really still be hope!
I clean my eyes and pick a book,

I am ready to fight again,

I am ready to install new software into my brain

I am ready to go again and again and again,

Coz there might still be hope!

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