Stay Strong
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Imagine.
Your standing in a field all alone
There's not a tree in sight,
All you see is Gods great light.
***
Now remember that cold feeling,
And when you open your eyes you still feel it.
There is nothing you can do or say.
***
But, Stay Strong
Keep holding on
Remember what your daddy told you
"You are kind they'll adore you baby,
Just keep holding on,
And please- Stay Strong,"
***
You try to make changes
But nothing ever turns out right
No matter how hard you fight,
You just can't win
***
When you go back home
You still feel alone,
You keep working, you keep fighting...
But a tear still slips your eyes.
***
Stay Strong
Keep holding on
Remember what your daddy told you
"You are kind they'll adore you baby,
Just keep holding on,
And please- Stay Strong,"
***
So imagine,
You're standing in a field.
No matter how hard you fight-
It never slips your side <3
*Poem was written to show how lonely someone being bullied feels, but at the end of the day u have to stay strong!*
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