when the strong rise

Surounded by people but

Never there

always in pain

but

always fair

always there

forever alone seemily unfazed

pains takes 

your days await

your life

seems to never stand 

you remeber though

that when life takes

you wake

to find 

that in disparity comes triumph

and fear turns into shattered glass

that pain will wash away

and loss will forever stay somwhat there

freinds will come and freinds will go

bullies will bullie but the strong will rise

rise to be the best

rise to be unbroken 

rise to be the only one not left in lifes dusty skies

we will rise until we can rise nomore

until

our disparity fulfils triumph

ours fears to glass

our pains are washed 

our freinds will stay 

all when the strong rise

we will meet our days

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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