I watch myself trudge on through all
The emotional pain, in walls
Confined in a box, trapped, but still
I somehow make it through, I'm thrilled
Impressed, grateful, for all I've had
Combined in one Being, I'm glad
For I know I'm not strong alone
I'd be doomed to depression's zone
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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