Everyday Is A Struggle

Everyday is a struggle
We live and continue on
Moments come and go
But, we must find ourselves and be heartstrong
Sometimes darkness will appear
And we hide from the light
Nothing but madness and mystery
We still thrive to make things bright

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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