though the night is long
and the journey is longer
i was told to keep on going
i was told to keep on going
when the road is uncertain
and my heart is far from certain
i was told to keep on going
i was told to keep on going
no matter what's in my way
i cannot escape life's fray
i was told to keep on going
i was told to keep on going
to give up isn't an option
failure has no celebration
i was told to keep on going
i was told to keep on going
forward march into tomorrow
anything else will just cause sorrow
i was told to keep on going
i was told to keep on going
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I love all things writing...though I am particularly biased towards good, vulnerable poetry. I love pouring my heart on a page with every piece I write. Life is for expressing, not containing.
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