no sun can burn my skin
no rain can drown my voice
no wind can push me over
no snow can make me cold
I am strong
stronger than before
stronger than you know
missiles of misery
seeking me out
hit after hit
I don’t fall down
because
I am strong
stronger than before
stronger than you know
as seeds of doubt are sown
doctors of spin
cultivate the plants
what chance do I hold
the chalice of truth
is my deadly weapon
and one day soon
everyone will know
and then you will know
what it feels like to fear
what it feels like to be me
you will know just how strong
you made me become.
- Author: JD ( Offline)
- Published: April 26th, 2023 05:26
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 5
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