Why?

Why do you do me like that?
Do you think you have the
upper hand?

That you’re so smart or you’ve
got it made so well that you
can hurt me and not
even care.

What is hurt any way , it ain’t
nothing but feelings built up,
created and stored after you
squeeze my insides and choke
the life out of me.

I stop breathing…

But you’re wrong, this time
you’re wrong I’ll never give
up breathing.

Never give up trying to fulfil
my destiny, purpose
and vision.

For I am a winner and a warrior
never gives up, fighting until
the end, as all I have
is my spirit.

Copyright @2014 Sherene Murray No Part of this work may be copied, transferred, reproduced or used without prior consent from the owner.

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