Category : Poems

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The battle to be won
Is not one with soldiers and guns. 
It seems to be against 
Something greater, 
Something stronger. 
This war wages on, 
Likely for too long. 
This battle is lacking in numbers; 
And is so loud…
Yet it has become silent. 
The battle is within ourselves, 
Within our minds and our hearts. 
This battle is fought for a reason. 
To defeat our demons
And find who we are. 
This battle is rough. 
This battle is tiring. 
This battle is excruciating. 
And yet it is possible…
You can win. 
You will win.