By CJ King
Submitted by hairdiva
Date: 2007 Jul 03
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Weak Moments, Unbecoming

Car repairs and bills too high
Bring on pity parties that last too long
And I know that; I wish I were
Strong enough to stave them off.
Most of the time I can.
But I work too much
And forego too often
In the name of keeping things even.
Even.
Okay, fair.  
So I guess I still am that fool
That thinks if I'm a good girl
And fair, and moralistic
And kind
My life will be easier
My loved ones' lives will be easier.
I know I push too hard for this.  
Hoping beyond hope.  
No, insisting.  
I start each day with my fists clenched.
Today, I will MAKE each day better.  
And sometimes the fight gets the best of me.  
I fight my own war here, my love.  
The world I live in fights me back.
I know you had a bitch of a time in Iraq.
But here, I fought just as hard, tho in a different way
Please don't discount me this.
I had no brotherhood, no team
No band to watch my back.
I fought alone for what I have
And sometimes, just sometimes
It gets the best of me.
It
takes
the best of me.