I know one day I will heal
I will lay off my guise conscience of being afraid
Thinking I would fade away.
Because most times it's been rough and tough
And I would have to choose choices that would make me to think again
Then I know I did not give it my best.
I hope I would be able to trust
Because letting my heart out is not much as fun as going on a ride
And I would never want to desert myself to the enemy's hands
Because they more I trusted, the more my heart broke
It's not because of heartbreaks; I won't even want to go near
It was because of misconceptions of me
Thinking I am too small,
Average and unable to spread my wings and fly
I know one day I will heal and I would laugh
I would laugh at those faces that once ridiculed me
To shake me out of existence
I know one day I will heal
#iamchi
This poem is dedicated to the ones who are struggling to resist from the pains of the past, but luckily, have hope to conquer from those midnight decisions.
#Agreatertommorow
#onedayiwillheal
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