Turn Around, Fight On.

As the first member of the group to actually post something, I decided to post one of my poems onto the blog. I was requested to join the site just to post something, so I decided to make this one of my homes for my work and how I feel at the moment. Hell, it's called the Firing Range for a reason right? Hopefully, this gives others a reason to post anything they want.

Sometimes you feel rushed
Sometimes you feel hurt
Sometimes you just don't know

Stare into the sky in this empty void
You realize there's something you can't avoid
Stop trying to run away
Life is here to stay.
Look back and turn around
She's wondering why you are down.

Should you keep her thinking?
Are you preventing yourself from sinking?
Gaze into her eyes, you smile
Maybe things are a bit worthwhile
Perhaps you should stay
Maybe things will happen your way.

Though, sometimes you feel rushed.
Though, sometimes you feel hurt.
Though, sometimes you don't know.

She provides the strength to fight on
Fight for hours until the break of dawn.
You look farther down and see tomorrow.
A future, a story without any sorrow.
So you continue to fight, smiling.
Because in the end, you realize you're surviving

We write this story with our bare hands
Lets not let this slip away like a fistful of sand
Because in the end, this is OUR land
Lets make life exciting, not bland.

This isn't the ending...
It's only the beginning.