The Fighters

The Fighters

By: Lidia Riordan

Jan 16, 2008



I’m a fighter no matter what people say

They think I’m weak and that I’m afraid

They know my weakness

They know my pain

They do nothing but play their game



They don’t know me the way they should

But I’ll tell you what, we grew up with the same childhood

Our pain, our hurt, our lives torn apart

But we are one

The family that keeps up the fight



We have each other

Don’t push me away

I’ll stand beside you till the very end

Through the darkest hours, through the darkest days

I will always be there for you even from a distance till the end



So I’ll tell you this one last thing

I love you, I care for you

I will always be here

We’re fighters

We are one, the family that sticks together