They say I'm brave
The truth is I crave
What they say to be true
They don't see that I'm scared of not feeling blue
But I won't let them see
What's inside of me
I'll convince them I'm brave today
So my story won't be left six feet under to decay
My legacy will stay alive
Maybe then my joy will thrive
I'll stand for those whom are humble and meek
I won't do much though because I'm so weak
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Poems
PoetryA bunch of poems mainly venting so like- also just random sh-t but ✨Anyways✨
