Getting back onto my feet, Can feel so good <br />and lovingly sweet! As i try to better <br />myself, Stubbornly trudge forward without <br />anyone's help! Up onto my feet i do so jump, <br />No longer to be called an unsuspecting <br />chump! Bruises and scrapes i may have alot, <br />Furthering myself, for that great one shot! <br />Hammered down by my own abilities lacking, <br />Would encourage others to go on, with their <br />very own packing! A mouse in a maze, i may <br />seem like, Foraging into the fray of one's <br />own, destructive psych! Suicide tends to be <br />on the rise, Finding my own solution, is what <br />i intelligently devise! Death is lessened, <br />piece by piece, I've finally won, and am at <br />last at peace! <br /> <br />2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/keep-fighting-the-odds/
