On the outside people say I am weak.
Like a newborn infant opening its eyes.
Or a calf trying to walk for the first time.
As a delicate flower starting to bloom.
No! I am strong!
As a dragon blazing with flames.
A tiger when it bellows its roar.
As an oak, towering the land below.
I am not weak as people assume me to be.
I'm a warrior at heart.
Not cowering when the going gets tough.
Not stoping when something gets in my way.
I go through them without a fault.
They may say I am weak.
But I am strong as I want to be.
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Poems
PoetryThese are poems that I come up with sometimes, and if could help me. Comment on this to give ideas for me to write poems on. And I might put up some poems that I like from other authors.
