December 25, 2016

Reality Bites

I wake up
Every morning
What’s going to hurt today

I hope for peace
I will try to create

Always underestimating
My strength

Happiness hides-
And I run away

I wake up
Every morning
From nightmares
That are black

The bad
I will learn to cope with

Never underestimating
My opponent

Reality bites-
But I bite back

(c) Marc Noël 2016

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