What is behind those cautious eyes
A defeated soul who constantly tries
Resting under every guarded smile
A person who feels they might cave at any mile
Thrusting our minds into an ever tumbling pit
Grasping onto our final wit
Trying is our only defense
With every judgment we feel more tense
Repeating our faults as a constant beat
Drowning in our self made defeat
This isn't the answer it never had to be
Unbury yourself and you will see
It is ourselves who choose how much we are worth
Not others who choose how much we deserve
In a place constantly tearing ourselves down
Remember you are a queen so put on your crown
Always remember radiate your own light
Remember you can always win the fight
Far better than a moment of pleasure
Your strengths will always be far beyond measure
BINABASA MO ANG
a penny for your thoughts
PoetryMany have asked if I can see in my dreams However this question is not what it seems dreams are as limited as you allow them to be For it isn't vision but capability
