Out of It
The time of struggle of those young days,
Brings along so much struggle in many ways.
A battle untold, a story unfold,
Everyday as we take up our swords, she says.
A new fight against the demons of darkness,
Time passes by each day pressuring us with lesser days.
All reasons gets thrown out of the window,
When the temptations of everyday life comes to play, she sways.
Pretending to be alright and in the right mind,
She begins straying from her path as time goes by in many ways.
-26/08/2017
Copyright © Georgiana Elisha | Year Posted 2017
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