Pain, hurt, sickness, and disease
Every single one of these knocked me down on my knees
But, every time I was knocked down I managed to get back up
Because mama didn't raise no fool, she raised someone tough
Yes, I have scars, some self inflicted, but most from others
I have been through so much if you heard it you'd shutter
Cancer, abuse, no parents by my senior year
Molested and raped feeling like nobody even cares
Lied to, cheated on, always being over seen
Talked about, mistreated, lowering my self-esteem
But, the funny thing about self-esteem is it comes from one's self
That's something that comes from within, you can't get it from someone else
What you can get from others is the feeling of being happy
But, when they are not around you end up feeling crappy
See, happiness to me is a materialistic thing
It's when you're given something and with that a smile it'll bring
I don't rely on happiness because it can be taken away
Happiness is just a feeling in the moment, but not one that'll stay
I rely on joy because that's something that comes from within and from above
It's that sensation that trumps happiness, it's that self and Godly love
It's that peace from within that cannot be taken from you
It's that smile that you conjure up no matter what you're going through
It's that feeling of comfort when you are alone
It's that warm feeling you get even when you are cold
Joy is also strength, it's what gets people going
Joy is always with you without you knowing
See as I look back at the sands of time
I am joyful to announce that I am just fine
Everything that has happened in the past, is just that, in the past
I stand here today to show you that the bad does not last
Still I stand no matter what was said
Still I stand when I slept in my car with no bed
Still I stand even when cancer tried to take me
Still I stand when facing my enemies
I look at myself as if I were sand
Once heated up I'm beautiful glass, strong and still I stand
Never get put down by no other man
Let them know when they come near you they are entering quicksand
That diagnosis given to you is not from God but from man
You look that person in the eye and say you can't beat it, but my God can
After you gain your joy I want you to do your best dance
I am looking forward to the day where you can say “Still I Stand.”
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Still I Stand
PoetryThis has to be the most vulnerable piece I've ever written because it reveals so much of me in order to motivate others. I am apart of a poetry group and I was asked to write a piece for an even back in October of 2017 to inspire people who were dea...