fight

Large amounts of pain within my life,filled with stress,turmoil,and strife
Yet I come out with a smile on my face, walking the tight rope at a steady pace.
Push me harder you wont see me cry,ask me a question the truth I cant deny,
clip my wings I proceed to fly,tell me I cant the harded I try,when death creeps upon me I ask not why,for the fighter in me will never die

Brittany Bennett