WHO I AM by Isaiah Mejia
I cry, yet I’m still smiling
I’m falling, but I’m still standing
I’m screaming, yet I’m silent
I’m bleeding, but I’m trying to heal
I’m dying, yet I’m living
When there is war, pain and misery,
I keep peace, pleasure, and hope.
And everytime there is a shatter,
I go back and find those lost, broken pieces
And put them back together
Once again
There is no point in chewing a bullet
Believe me, I’ve tired
There is no point is falling into hell itself
Believe me, I’ve tired
There is no point in cutting my lines
Believe me…
I’ve tried…
-------------------------------------------
I run and I run and I run
Yet, I’m still falling:
I always fall.
I dust off the dirt
I wipe my blood
I pick up the pieces that are broken in an infinite, constant loop
And I continue to run
I look into the mirror
And I see endless mistakes
I look into the mirror
And I see infinite scars
I look into the mirror
And I see a
I’m weak, yet I’m going and fighting till my last breath I’m scared, yet I keep the ever burning, warm, comforting flame going I’m broke, yet I am still piecing myself together again I’m trying, but I’m doing
I fight, yet I fall
I fall, but I fight
I find, yet I lose
I lose, but I find
I am human
I am Z
I am
The Knight