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I Refuse to Sink

I Refuse to Sink

When the storm is raging and waves will rise,
I will not hang my head.
I will not compromise.
When days are long and clouds are grey,
when the pain inside I cannot push away,
I will dare to fight another day.
When my anxiety becomes everything that I fear, I could almost see no end near.
In the midst of it all I will not forget what has brought me here.
When I feel I am longing for all the secrets and the lies,
I will remind myself of all my hidden tries.
When life hands me sorrows and troubles I can’t dismiss,
I may stop a moment, but I will never quit.
When stuck in the middle of a raging sea, I will remember only I hold the key.
I will seek land.
I will find the shore.
I will heal myself.
I will cast my oar.
I will bring in my anchor.
Twice, I will not think.
I will not stop moving forward, because I refuse to sink.

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Chi Nichole

Thank you for reading. Glad you enjoyed it 

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HRODLAND

A great poem. I love it. Inspirational. Last word in 4th last line - should it be "oar" not "ore"?

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Chi Nichole
  1. Thank you for that. I changed the wording. It was supposed to be oar. 
  2. Im glad you enjoyed it. I actually wrote this for a friend of mine who was struggling with a drug addiction. I wanted her to have something to think about or read so she would remember why she was fighting.
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Marion

Inspiring, uplifting...words of courage and inner strength ...great work ??

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