Promises, poem (233/365)

And you
Are the reason
I push to stay alive
Fight and will never be
Defeated
For I have goals
Castles to make
And lands to conquer
Forever trying to be better
You’re gone
And you left me your map
And I’m trying to make you proud
And trying to go farther
And days I get weak and weepy
I think of you
And it pulls me closer
To strength

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