Another Round

Falling down I got back up,

straight went in

putting the paper to the pen

putting it to work for me

no more time I had to stop

take a second to look back in,

the grace of God separated me

redirected shined his light up on me,

those closest I watched

switched up on me

claiming to have wished the best for me,

‘they will hate you as they hated me’, he said,

never getting that hate returned back from me,

throughout the storms I’ve maintained the strengths in me

kept the faith no matter how hard I hit the floor,

mad at me

they couldn’t take control of me,

never receiving an ending only witnessing the beginning of me,

turn on the air then reserve your seats

it’s about to get really hot in here,

playing the cards just working to eat from here,

the cards I was dealt

I struggled still I made it out of here,

kicking me while I was down

getting called for another round

standing my ground from here,

raising back up

no matter the countless times

I’ve done seen the floor.

-AggressiveExposure-

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