You're going get yourself through it
Tell yourself you can, then prove it
Look back and you'll see it was long
The journey is rough but you're strong
The wind might verbally abuse the hill
But he never bows, he just stands still
You're but a hill, abused by the wind
Like the first person who ever sinned
It'll take time but remember your pride
Muster some courage and keep it inside
Plaster that face of yours with a smile
Hard times lasts but only for a while
Whenever you're struggling to walk the mile
Remember the master is within your smile
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YOU ARE READING
Breathe
PoetryCombing through the sand of time to reflect on who we were, stitching the wounds together but it only hurts when we remember the past
