Survival
by: Claudia Junierta Tambunan
when
life looks empty
the
uproar heart guerilla
to
wander about in down pour
like
a winter
dark,
cold and silent
endeavour
to raise
it
goes on
too
old to mourn
keep
the head held high
prolonged
the journey
beat
the enemy in the inside
and
recover
get
free from downturn
time
to shine
time
to brace up
I'm still learning, I'm sorry if my grammar is worst. but a hundred percent it's originally from me :)
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