After a tired feeling that have me down from last Friday and I was starting to think this was me now. I couldn’t walk two seconds without feeling tired, I couldn’t stay awake for five minutes, my eyes my body my entire world was starting to caved in on me. I couldnt hear my love voice my heart was racing my body weak. But throughout all this I push through the feelings, I did what I am suppose to do and accomplished my tasks. I get on my WPS and wrote my poem with sleepy eyes i even cry but God grant me something I don’t wish to talk about all I can saw it was that grant that help me to sleep last night and woke up this morning.
I did this through my struggles the style along can tell, through hardship there is victory.