Brave is, who can stand the pain,
there can't be pain, if you never leave.
Brave knowing that there are feelings that can't faint,
brave to let the truth wash away your seas.
You walked in with your ginger hair,
first, I didn't know what to think,
but judging you does not seem fair,
even if your heart could be a ship, that's about to sink.
You said life is to short,
I think its as long as you feel it is.
Don't throw your hope overboard,
it is something you are going to miss.
Please one day, look up to the sky.
Its not bad to let go sometimes.
Realise nobody is standing that high,
we are all the same, even if it does not rhyme.
H.R.
-Thank you for the inspiration L.S.
P.S. keep going
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PoetryThis is just some poetry written by me, for everyone who needs it. If you need a window to look out of your world or out of a place you are hidding in, just take a look and maybe lose yourself for a while.
