Our hands are tied, 

We're standing on ice.

Fighting our battles inside.

With every failure,

We account for,

We sink deeper, 

More and more. 

We tend to give up when things get hard.

We tend to keep,  instead of playing our cards.

Life is a battle.

Come out of the shadows

And into the light where you belong.

With every victory,

we account for,

We either rise, 

Or stay on the floor.

If you want to win your battles,

Let the mystery unravel.

I'm just going to come up and say it.

I'm going to take my card and play it.

I will fight my battles.

No matter what comes from the shadows,

Trying to lure me back.

I will fight my battles 

Remember that.

I hope you like it! Let me know what you think more what type of poems you enjoy from me!! -Jess