Thursday, December 1, 2011

My Struggle

I hold so much promise, it's crazy.
I am so driven no one can stop me.
No one except the one that I am.
No one hinders me like I can.

My decisions can make or break
This knowledge causes my will to quake.
I tremble under the weight of my ambition.
I stumble, but am steadfast in my mission.

I will be
Lovely.
Fierce.
Successful.

I will not
Fear.
Retreat.
Crumble.

For I know that with each breath
God provides strength to take the rest.
This battle is not mine, but the Lord's.
This depression will one day yield to His sword.

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