We are plagued, and at the same time, blessed by our emotions.
That which makes us strong and unique is that which makes us weak Infecting us with a virus It gives us stability through this weakness Those who open up stand the strongest Their hearts susceptible to darkness But if they can persevere They'll never be left without a light But those who close the shutters Trying their best to keep the darkness out Will drop to their withered knees Hands clawing at their surroundings Color and light will dissipate Leaving them in the darkness they so feared A lack of understanding the human paradox Strength through vulnerability
As anguish and love fortify our souls We sink into our weakest state But in this moment we are the strongest we will ever be Suppression will protect us from this descent But it will hold us back by the collar Leaving us miles behind ourselves
The sourest grape and the sweetest desire That which makes us human Just out of reach
:) Well written, and, it's interesting because it inspires me to write on this topic- I sort of have the same yet different views on the matter. I love the second to last verse ^^
I really enjoyed the message of the poem, and the continous counterpoint between strength and weakness. Quite an articulation of an universal, if somewhat cliched, truth. The poem speaks poignantly, but I stumbled quite a bit over the word structure. The poem's flow needs work. Thanks for sharing!
You so poignantly discuss our humanity, strengths, weaknesses, and all that makes us who we are. Through vivid examples and broad brush strokes you've given us a vivid portrayal of our world. Amazing write!