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War Within
Looking at the eyes
Staring back at me
Never striving for perfection
But looking to glue the shards
Of the catastrophe that is me and rewrite
The journey back
Never ending climb
Up the mountain
To get knocked down again
Trying to find that reserve of fight spirit
Somewhere deep down inside
Stroking the dying fire after
All of these detours
I have my dreams too
I am not my disability and I am not these crutches
Only limited by the chains of my mind
And right at this moment I am my own
Worst enemy