If you asked me a question about struggles.
Here's what I got to say.
Yeah, I struggle.
But who doesn't?
I struggle each day,
afraid bit by bit.
Which has made me sick.
These struggles aren't peaceful.
Not at all!
They make me feel frustrated and weak.
But in other people's mind they are small and meek.
They cast their plans in my mind.
Because they know I am kind.
But they are wrong in fact.
They think I am just an act.
I will put up a fight.
To show that everything's not alright.
This poem represents how even I struggle and I am willing to admit that.Each person struggle you just got to take it one step at a time.Maybe trying helping a person who is struggling.Please vote and comment your thoughts.
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PoetryPoems Some of these poem are based off some things that happen to me. They also represent how you need to stand up for what you believe in. Be yourself, because so many people don't have that right. But we do and you shouldn't pretend to be someone...
