You may see me struggle,
But you won't see me fall.
Regardless of whether I'm weak or not,
I'm going to stand tall.
If I don't, time will consume me and will force me to crawl,
Subdued to my knees, trapped within walls,
Day after day, I continue to grasp.
Till the day death meets me and that will be my fray.
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Author:
25anderh (
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- Comment from author about the poem: From the heart, not the mouth
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Defying even the worst of moments from breaking you completely. So much inner strength punches from your lines. Fabulous to read
Thank you so much
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