The Anthology
I fought my way up
I fought my way up, I fought to get to work, I fought to get up on my feet, I fought to stand, I fought to carry on, I fought to love, I fought to live, I fought to get out the bed, I fought my fears, my doubts, my anxieties, my insecurities. I fought with haters, liars…
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