Fighting so hard poem!

My body if tired, I have fought so long, how to prepare what you are unsure,of the future steps I now have to take, I will be strong, happy and give it all it takes, life unfortunately hasn't been for me, but I do have amazing friends and family, so to rap up this poem I will say, I love you all each and every day 🧡

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