Relent.
- Sam John
- Mar 1
- 1 min read
When the going gets tough, I can't stop going.
I push myself till the cracks appear.
Till the tears become impossible to ignore.
They pour over and aim to overwhelm me.
When I said, "Never. Turning. Back.", I meant it.
I fall to the floor but I do not let up.
With every ounce of strength left in me, I trust.
And I fall forward.
Face in the dust, bloodied and bruised.
I rise.
Yours faithfully,
Warrior.
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