Fight Back!

not really a poem, actually I don't know what it is but I'd love to know what you think

Life will throw you,
hit you,
burn you,
take things you never thought possible
and when the dust clears
it will just chuckle
with a grin so wide
it will make your gut turn,
fight back,
with bloody knuckles
cracked ribs,
and a brused face
you must push through the sorrow
cut past the pain
and drive into tomorrw
so when life throws its next curve
you can chuckle back
with a grin
so wide,
that life itself will yield.