overcome

What is this life. 

as i sit here in this cold damp dark room

i ask myself over and over.

For why am i here. 

Put in front of all the abuse and the pain.

how much more can one person take.

Life has been ripped from my chest..

The reasons i breath removed from me 

so whats left.

find myself wondering why it wont end

why my eyes still open every day

what is my purpose. 

but wait could it be

a light at the end of my narrow tunnel

maybe faith of a loving hand reaching out.

holding my head up out of the water 

where i lay drowning.

no longer do i fear what once made me weak.

and for my reasons i will fight and 

succeed.

I will overcome the abuse and torture

i will stay strong 

i will not let the devil win for i have felt

the warmth of the lords love and i am strong

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[sette]

that is the right way of thinking that there is an end to every misery and pain experienced.