Short Of Luck
There's no end in striving for what's meant for me...
By The Vivid DreamerPublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
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It can be hard in a daze;
No vice for the pain.
Keep your head up.
Faith makes everything okay.
Rain brings brighter days;
Makes room for his rays.
Every day's pain ain't the same
Though life plays games.
You're stronger than all things!
You're the seam to your dreams!
There's no end in striving
For what's meant for me.
I'm ready,
No weeping.
I'm willing to not give up!
What's not worth keeping
Your faith is nothing short of luck.
The water's high,
am I alive?
I know I can't give up...
Deep inside,
I know I'm alive.
It's time for me to get up.
About the Creator
The Vivid Dreamer
Awkward to love. Quick to give. My reality is within my words. Esteemed Queen saved me. My life is a bestseller.
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