Clouds in head,
Blade in the back of spine,
Chest tighten solidly,
Melancholy enough to sink heart,
Churns in belly,
Body numbed slowly,
Hopes destroyed,
Yeah I got you man totally, but
who the fool told you that you’re dead.
It’s you, who’ve stopped flying
It’s you, who’ve stopped walking,
It’s you, who’ve stopped
fighting,
It’s you, who’ve stop feeling,
Battles is a life, those
challenges are natural.
It’s just a test to find your
strength.
Believe me you’re closer to where
you want than yesterday,
Believe me you’re stronger than
today
And believe me you’re
unbeatable.
Yeah nobody told you that you're dead. Otherwise you wouldn't be able to create and post this beautiful poem :)
ReplyDeleteEverything - good and bad - happens for a reason. Remember that! Have a great weekend! ^^
Thank you ma'am Rima for inspiring always and yeah for sure will keep your words saved in my CPU.:) Been a gap, hope doing good. take care la!!
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