The sun rises
To a bloodied
beaten
but victorious
shell
of
a
man.
It's difficult to recognize your own weakness at times
even if it's staring right at your face.
I dislike that
Weakness
Something you can't shake off
no matter how much you train
bleed
sweat
cry
scream.
This is the truth of life
Weakness cannot be shaken off
No matter who you are
What you are.
Weakness is still there,
in different ways.
Let it manifest,
let weakness be the true strength
To take you to new places.
Rise up,
Restrengthen yourself
The sun hides yet again,
and the battle begins anew.
Let it consume you.
