Little soul
Why must you think so highly of yourself?
The stars m o c k you
Flicking sparkles of light
To remind you of your dark self
The sun l i c k s at your skin
Spitting it's radiance
To make you feel insecure
The butterflies f l a p disgust
As the wind blows by
Why then, must you hold your head up high?
Why don't you give up and just
die?
Ah, but what if you stand strong..
You may find your foundation
And build a castle tall
~Ever felt that kick when you feel you aren't worth anything? Yup. That's a lie. You've been created because you were strong enough to survive.~
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Shadows In My Mind
PoetryThe thoughts which bring you down, do not give in to them.
