You fight your unceasing war,
armed with nothing but a grain of hope
facing a vasty shore.
Time and again the great waves try
the resilience your marrow possesses
through their piercing cries.
Unsafe under your own skin—
gnawing doubts and stabbing echoes
veiled as the voices within.
On the brink of letting go, you recall
your nebulous lust for this rewardless life
that has more than once saved you from ending it all.
One decision away from returning to stardust,
still you are here—trembling, yet unyielding—
betokening the ones refusing to be crushed.
© 2018 Cassian Vu