by Kay Mo Lovee May 23, 2012
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
Change, for the best for the worst, it just happens. Like time it never stops, it just goes. within that change you lose yourself, you lose moments, or you just lose. But when you go through it, just through it enough to make it to the end, victory is yours. You know you're still living, you made it, you survived it all. You found yourself, you gained memories, and you won. |