Some throws you questions with knitting eyebrows
Keeping you from being you
Their cold eyes shows
Considering how their words punches you
"You can't"
One time you'll get tired of that one
But it seems you cannot make them say;
"You can"
Time will pass, unstoppable
Pain will grow, unbearable
You wanted to grow
But they've brought scissors before you can begin your show
It's a terrible truth, you can't fight
It cannot be denied that you're out of sight
Sometimes you started to stand up
But they begin to show before you lift your head up
But you can
Only the weak knows how to be strong
Only the broken knows how to fix himself up
Only the weary knows how to strive
And only you, can be you.
YOU ARE READING
Tears of a poet
PoetryPoems. Just poems. But the author defined it as "Emotional compilation by a person that once believed that his life lessons might worth sharing for."
