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Tormented

My heart is tormented, both emotional and physical,
I strive, I fight, I stand, my spirit invincible.
yet still my strength decline
Each day a battle, each night a war,
I question myself, "How long can I endure?"
Is this a race, a test of my might?
Or a cruel game, cloaked in the dark of night?
The abuse, the pain, it's a relentless tide,
Yet, in my heart, resilience resides.
Growing numb with each passing day,
Yet, I refuse to let my spirit sway.
Is this a test, or will it make me a mess?
I ponder, I wonder, in this game of throne.
I sit and cry in the rain wondering what can end my pain
Yet, I remember, in the face of the storm,
I am not the abuse, I am not the norm.
I am strong, I have courage, I am the light,
through it all I will strive
©audrey29