Motivational, My life, poetry

The captured one

I am crushed and pushed back.

I am feared of revelation.

Hiding behind curtains,

I am mistaken to be display of weakness.

But actually I am strength.

Strength of a heart.

I am evidence of your emotions,

And evidence of your liveliness.

Don’t hide me.

I am not your weakness.

Pushing behind the curtains I will flow.

I will clear your mind and all your doubts.

Let it go.

I am your own tear don’t stop me

Let me flow.


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