"The journey"
We walk in this life wondering why is it so hard. We search for comfort and plead for help. We go through this life crawling through the slums trying desperately to get out of our immediate depression. But it never works, it never helps us with our wanting needs. We search for solutions to our ever so great problems that weigh us down crushing us under it's immense strength over our tiny lives. We feel so alone and cold. We feel as though we are the only ones who have these problems because we forget that there are others just like us or worse. But that's ok not everybody needs help. Some of us are made to walk alone. Miles and miles of hard terrain through our lives we walk and forge paths for others. If only society focused on us, they would soon realize that strength doesn't come from telling yourself your strong nor does it come from your body. Strength is in the mind. Your ability to hold on to whatever scrap of sanity you have left in this world. We are not the weak ones. We are the definition of strength, durability, and kindness. You'll never find a more humbling group of outcast. Freedom is what we represent in it's most crude form, forged from the pain, and the hardships we've endured. Solidified through the fight to keep alive. We must never stop fighting for ourselves and each other. Love binds us together, friendship keeps us closer, and kindness keeps us alive. I leave you now to think on these things so that you know keep fighting for the journey and never quit.
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The most pain
PoetryThis is all my poems that I've written about various situations that I've been in and my journey through this life some are funny, and some are very deep. They all come from me. My inspiration was Eminem he inspired me to write exactly how I feel. T...
