We struggle
The lower class
The beaten and bruised
The lost souls
We fight
For what we need
For what we want
To be heard
Or seen
We struggle
With ourselves
With others
For others
But never ourselves
We love With no end
And expect nothing
We bend over backwards
To please the ones we hold close
But no one does the same
So, we struggle
Silently at night
When we are alone
So we look strong
When we are so tired
So broken
We keep everything inside
As we struggle
To find peace within ourselves
To find the path long lost
To belong.

YOU ARE READING
Light in the night sky
Puisipoems of truth. belonging to the light or the darkness.