Fighter
Twinkling eyes,
Jaw ajar.
I’ve go my war face on
Fists held high,
Body strong.
I’ve got my war face on
Strong dreams,
Magnificent beliefs.
I’ve got my war face on
Feet in dirt,
Solid ground.
I’ve got my war face on
Weakening body,
Ironed soul.
I’ve got my war face on
Angels beside,
Demons behind.
I’ve got my war face on.
Jaw ajar.
I’ve go my war face on
Fists held high,
Body strong.
I’ve got my war face on
Strong dreams,
Magnificent beliefs.
I’ve got my war face on
Feet in dirt,
Solid ground.
I’ve got my war face on
Weakening body,
Ironed soul.
I’ve got my war face on
Angels beside,
Demons behind.
I’ve got my war face on.
♠ ♠ ♠
This is to everyone who supports me through my life. You guys are my angels. You're the reasons why I keep up with this life. You make me want to continue. Harder. Everyday. You give me a reason to live, to hope. My parents, my family, Jo, Wen, Val, everyone on here, everyone at school. You guys made me who I am now. A fighter. One who wont give up. And one special thanks to Mel who just kicked me in the butt to keep me going. And Chanelle, to who I now have a new respect, even stronger than before (even if it was even possible.) You guys made me see that illness is not a weakness. Just a way of life, that could be taken to my advantage.