The career of your choice should fit like a glove;
Though not everyone may agree with your choice,
You don’t do it for them; you do it for love.
The horror of it all is having no voice!
Becoming a fighter isn’t a picnic,
The trudge to the top is through mud and it’s thick;
Dipping your toe in and giving a little,
More likely will leave you broken and brittle.
Prompted from MMA Storytime’s Rispetto Poetry Prompt Challenge at: https://mmastorytime.com/2020/07/07/mma-storytimes-rispetto-poetry-prompt-challenge-5/.
Prompted from Ragtag Daily Prompt at: https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2020/07/15/rdp-wednesday-horror/.
Prompted from the Three Things Challenge at: https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2020/07/15/three-things-challenge-297/.