I am not naturally
strong or quick,
and I am certainly
not the smartest person around
I had to learn
those thing to survive.
I have many many weaknesses
I get emotional
over stupid things
I don't sleep
enough
I don't stick to
any routine
I procrastinate
and waste time
I start but not
follow through
I have difficulty
asking for help, but expecting it- nonetheless
I loose temper and
patience
I play the victim
and feel sorry for myself
I take the low
road when convenient
I say mean things
that I don't mean
I hold back strong
emotions till they burst out
I care too much
about meaningless things and not
Enough about the important
things
I take pride in
being Alice in wonderland
and sometimes refuse to grow up
and sometimes refuse to grow up
I put people on pedestal
and not qualities
I get disappointed
in myself quickly
My ego is too big and
my mind too small
Often trapped
inside itself
But – I don't accept
that I am what I am
and that I am doomed to be all this only
and that I am doomed to be all this only
No.
I cannot accept
this version of me.
I’m fighting – I am
always fighting.
I struggle and I
am scrapping
and kicking and
clawing at those weaknesses
To change them.
To change me
To stop them
To not let them
get the better of me
To be free
To be free
Some days I win.
But some days I lose the battle
But some days I lose the battle
And lie bruised
and bleeding and empty and lost
But, after the
dust and blood settles
And through the tears
that have washed the blood away
I can see in the distant horizon -
the hazy image of the person I can be someday
the hazy image of the person I can be someday
A person certainly
better than me today
Pulled by a purpose
Pulled by a purpose
And that gives me new
hope and energy to get back up
Own my shit and
take responsibility,
love myself a little more - again.
love myself a little more - again.
And I move
forward.
With my fists
clenched and tight,
head a little
lower in humility -not shame
and heart bruised open
and tender
Towards the battle
– toward the struggles – Towards freedom
From the shackles
of my mind
To take small
steps with big determination
To strive to be
just a little bit better today
Than I was yesterday
I try to grow –
That is all I
know.
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