Think Of Tomorrow
This poem is about fighting to live.
No matter how much pain I feel when I can’t get out of bed on some days, I still think about what tomorrow will bring, I think about how hopefully tomorrow I won’t be in pain, that the day will be bright, even though I can’t get out of bed right now, hopefully tomorrow I will walk again, sometimes I worry, because I don’t know how long I will be in bed, born sick, but fighting most of my life to live, I feel like I can relate to some people in the world, but not all, I know that others have it harder or worse than me and thats true, but I’m happy that I continue to hope for better, look at the brighter side of things, and yet I’m happy that even though it takes courage to fight and hope for another day, I’m strong enough, because some people aren’t, and I have to be.
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I admire your resilience and the way you still look toward tomorrow, even in pain. Thank you for sharing this.