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Its a struggle... a fight.  I'm not willing to lose just yet.  My sanity depends on this, this... war.  I don't know how to push past the frontlines, to get to that place of rest.  The warriors keep coming at me, fighting me, injuring me, making me bleed.  But I keep pressing on, despite the clanging of my sword or the banging of my armor.  My armors to big, my armys to small.  My words stick in my throat and I can't move.  I search for a resting place, a place to hide.  But I'm stuck in the middle of the battle field, and there's no end in sight.  All around me is death and destruction, but my army rushes into, unaware of the peril that lies ahead.  No one sees the silver swords streaking across the sky, only to be gutted out like a fish.  No one sees the blazing arrows that pierce their hearts and leave them lying on the field gasping for air.  What can I do?  I'm trying to fight my fight... I can't fight their fight for them.  I call to them shouts of warning, some people listen, but then there's some who could care less.  There's those who think they know better, but the poor unfortunate souls left their armor at home.  I keep pressing, over a hill... I'm so excited, I've made it through!  Just as I reach the top of the hill, I look down in the valley...

only to have my dreams crushed.  

There's an even bigger enemy waiting to capture me.
Kinda a little prose about what I'm going through in life...
fahrae Featured By Owner Aug 26, 2009  Student Writer
Hold your head high, heavy heart. And persevere against all odds.
BethAnn687 Featured By Owner Aug 26, 2009  Student Writer
Thanks... :)
fahrae Featured By Owner Aug 26, 2009  Student Writer
you're welcome :heart:
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