Sometimes life isn't what you make it
But that doesn't mean that you should quit
We all have to stand at some point
Why not make it this point?
A newfound strength
No matter the length
Leave the voices behind
Don't be defined
Find your own voice
Maybe then you can rejoice
Knowing that you have fought
Upon what they have brought
Knowing you have a weapon
And maybe even a second
A minute to spare
Just to say a prayer
To forgive the wrongs
That people have brought along
You can not forget
What has made you upset
What has brought along sorrow
Maybe then we can focus on tomorrow
What the new day will bring
Maybe you'll become a king.
I wrote this one recently and I absolutely loved it. I hope you like it too. Let me know what you think. Thanks for reading.
Alyssa
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Wondering & Freedom
PoetryJust some poems/free write that I have done. I hope you like it.