So now I must write.
I know I will win the fight.
Punching out emotion
blocking out bad thoughts.
Tell my paranoia to step off.
I am continuing to strive the things I love.
Comedy and poetry is my passion.
Nothing can cause me to start crashing.
I stand up,
never look down.
At anyone who cares
I am not a clown.
So I remove my big red boxing gloves from my tired hands.
I take a breath and lay down in my twin bed at night.
So tired from working all these things out,
I know I am winning this fight.
It can happen, I will make it.
The victory belt will reside in my room
and there be in my sight.
Everything will be
just fine.
It's gonna be alright.
Just gotta win the fight.
1
2
3
Ding!
Here I go
take over the ring.
Nobody against me
is ever going to own me!
Punch!
Bam!
Pow!
The referee hold up my arm.
I won!
So it's all on me now.
I can do this
be a leader.
Influence every fan of mine
whether a fan or
reader.
I'm not just a fighter,
I'm a believer.