Cycle of Pain

A new morning dawns, I'm still here to face Another day to tolerate the weight of time and space I persuade my inner self to hold on tight I'm capable, I'm strong, I'll make it through the night I ponder on my problems, searching for a clue Worrying about what's to come, and what I'll have to do I'm trying to break free from this cycle of pain Prove them wrong, or maybe myself, and love again I'm tired of the struggle, tired of the fight Just waiting for the day when I'll take flight The day I'll rise above, and shine so bright And leave this doom cycle behind, without a fight. Timi the writing Bee📝