In a world of disappointments & heartbreaks, we seem 2 have our fair share. I for one have looked straight in the face of a goodbye.
Walking on the very edge of darkness...
even all this time. Though that may be my reality, I refuse 2 fall.
On the verge of a break down, something from within always encourages me 2 avoid that bleed out.
There's just 2 much more precious 2 lose.
Nope.
Just can't allow myself 2 succumb 2 the weakness
no matter how many times.
Just when the four walls try 2 cave me
in & the ground underneath starts 2 shake.
It's always the idea of hope that clings - while hoping
2 God that it never leaves.
Yep!....even after all this time.
Even after the negativity make it's attempt 2 take
it all away, everything just simply turns 2 dust.
(poof!)
Knowing this beautiful rule, the bullets & all
the bombs fired only makes me stronger.
So go on ahead....take your shot & see
if I fall.
Ain't happening.
Peace!.....with 2 fingers;)