My heart is so heavy I feel if I step on a scale It’ll say I weigh 1000 pounds It is recklessly beating away Never bothering to explain Why it’s still pumping and pumping I feel I am dislodged Like I am all together separate From this body and this brain That are supposed to be in tandem But utterly refuse too My heart is so heavy And in the middle of battle Is never where you want to feel Subdued by inward hurt Yet as I lie here Broken.. I choose to stand again And with trembling hands I grasp hold of my sword For today is a day of war Today I will rise again One day I will fall One day I will meet the end, But today is not that day I lift my head and blow my horn Today I charge the enemy Today I stand to fight
We all have our battles. We all have our struggles. Our addictions, our pains, heartaches, heart breaks, mental illnesses, physical illnesses. We all have our wars. I feel lead to encourage those who are going through it right now, to stand and fight. Metaphorically raise our swords together. Today we fight our good fights. ❤️