Will time heal all of the hurt?
Can it erase all of the bad memories?
I always got bruises,
I always stumble onto the dirt.Those simple problems,
You think those mean a lot.
But there are more to come, these plots,
More problems to treasure as gems.Don't you forget, you're a diamond,
Your twinkles stand beneath the storms.
Also your strength lies over your arms.
Don't you forget, your worth's more than a karat of gold.Stop crying, you're not a baby.
Where are those giggles?
Where are those funny pickles?
Smile, don't be bubbly!
YOU ARE READING
Withered Amity
PoetryI'll be your sidekick When you're the hero. I'll be your shadow As you light and flick. Believe me, I'm your deus ex machina.