They say
I'm a failure.
Have they got
all the time
in the world
to poke fun at,
to make a jab at,
someone
like me
and many other?Who are they?
I'm for a moment
when
I doubted
they may be right...I question again,
Who are they?Oh, they are just
a bunch of
lousy lot.
I will let them rot.They can't decide
who I am,
they can't know.
They won't.Yes I failed,
fell and scraped my knees.
Not once,
not twice,
but many times over.Yet I'm here,
standing again.They can't judge
my spirit.
They can hit me,
but I will
always fight back.They can't break
my spirit
for I'm a fighter
who intends to winThey can't decide
my fate,
nor can God,
for I decided
I'd defy them all.I will be who
I want to be.
I will be the blazing sun,
everything and beyond.A free being
whose spirit always
shines through,
despite the darkness
surrounding the soul.I stop looking.
I stop hoping.
Neither they nor can
you be my ray of hope,
I don't need any.I'm the hope myself
the light I want.
It's within me,
the strength of the universe.They can say
I'm weird.
Call me stupid,
say my beliefs
are nonsense.They can think
what they want.
I don't care.They can't break me.
They will
break themselves
if they try to break me.***
Don't let others judge you. ❤️💫
It's hard to stay strong when you're surrounded by a bunch of hypocrites trying to bring you down. Don't let their words fill your ears.
Let some good music do the job.
With little practise, you can control and see
that no one can break you! (but you. only you can make or break yourself)
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ANXIOUS TO INSPIRED
RandomA collection of inspirational poems mostly those of combatting our own anxieties and overcoming limitations (especially with the pandemic situation in the world) so that we stay inspired always. Cover by Me. All rights reserved