I'm scared to be vulnerable
To show weakness and look fragile
I don't want to be misunderstood
To have my pain be wrongly viewed
I'm scared to be called a weakling
And be drowned in criticisms
So rather than be criticized and judged
I'll choose to remain silent and hide.
I'll keep my heartaches inside
Overcome it in silence as time flies
I will try my best to fight the storms within
Until I will make it through the rain.
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Of Flowers That Withstand Storms
PoetryA book that tackles human experiences, behaviour, ideas and sentiments and expresses it through poetry and creative writing.
