Mit

Mit

A Poem by VelvetPotato

A horrible, sick joke,
A fluke, a flaw,
An event, for everyone, that is far too raw,

An absolute injust,
Punched a hole and cussed,
Screamed, cried, and broke my trust,

That Life is Fair,
And god gives a care,
And one can handle everything they Bare,

Do not see destiny,
Just Overwhelming Tragedy,
Fate is not real, only Random, pure Agony,

But you our are Leader,
Stand tall with eyes Clear,
Graceful in dealing with the Greatest Fear,

And you are Strong,
And you'll carry on,
But life, right now, may seem very Long,

Do not be afraid,
To give in, to cave,
To the feelings causing pain, suffering, rage,

We will be your Strength,
Will go through great Lengths,
To give Support and Courage through the angst,

Because you are our Friend,
A hand you need, we'll lend,
You're not meant to break, conversely, to Bend.

© 2019 VelvetPotato


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Added on April 29, 2019
Last Updated on April 29, 2019