Is there ever a stable place in life?
I jump from one fire right into another,
There seems to be no time to rest.
No time to recover from the previous battle.
My armor just has to grow thicker along the way,
No matter what there will be dents, cracks, holes.
There will be wounds.
Some will heal
I get ripped apart and torn into shreds.
There is no rest for me.
Never enough time to recover.
All of us have our trials,
We are never ready for what is thrown at us.
Most of the time we aren’t strong enough for what is coming.
Yet we keep fighting.
With time we either break or grow stronger.
Sometimes we grow stronger because we break.
It will get harder and harder to keep going,
But it is worth it.
No matter what we believe.
No matter if we can see the light.
Just keep fighting.
The battles will get harder,
But what we get out of them is worth it,
Even if it isn’t what we fought for.
Don’t give up,
Don’t lose hope,
Don’t give ground.
Life is w