to fight

she learned to fight
when just a girl,
to fight for her
survival

she daily works
to hone her skills;
no obstacle
or rival

will stop her from
her time to shine,
and what that might
entail —

for all she’s wants:
a fighting chance
to make it, or
to fail

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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