Strugglation.

Out of five kids, I was my mother's only c-section baby, struggling to live.
That's how it's always been; fighting for my place on this Earth.
A true warrior; never accepting defeat.
Born into a life of uphill battles.
The type of life that'd probably make your cage rattle, but I never fell off my feet.
At times, I'll bow my head, with tears in my eyes, yelling, " WHY, LORD, WHY ME?"
It then hits me, who else could bear this pain, hug their monsters, and tame them before putting them to sleep?

So, why, Lord? Why not me!