Tuesday, 5 February 2019

Sometimes you won’t get it

The title speaks for itself
You feel that you are the only one going through stuff,
No empathy from others or warm words to say “it’s going to be okay”
The world has become more me, me, me
You don’t have to cower, or even decide to flee.

It’s like squeezing a zit, or removing a bit of dirt
Somethings are only temporary to cause a stain 
Other moments need to simply refrain.

Some shout and love the sound of their own voice
I am more of a puncher 
Solid as a rock
Don’t need to say much 
Just said in a few calculating words 
Not personal, simply verbal self defence
The humbleness will recover and avoid any offence. 

The day will he yours 
The glory goes to the ultimate king
Whatever you bring to the table
Is a moment that leads us to feel ever so stable x 🙏🏽

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