A Poem by Tessa.K

What I am and Who I am and my true rebellion. Not regret. REBELLION.

In the controlled dreams of my awake mind I think of what I could have done. I wander back in the trails of my life, looking at the falls of my time. And here is what I would have done:
I would have loved like I wasn't scared. I would have fought back demons like I wasn't a coward. I would have held back tears like it didn't hurt.
And it seems my life after those times was action after action of trying to convince myself and others that I am not who I was. Back-lashing so hard, pulling my soul to places unforgivable. All in the name of loving like I wasn't scared,  being brave like I wasn't weak, never crying like I was strong. 
But all it ever did was show that I am scared, I am weak, I am a coward. These are things I am.

And these are the things I rebel against. 

© 2014 Tessa.K

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the tough times in life! Do not give up the fight! STAND UP AND REBEL against those that bring you down! burst the chains!

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Added on November 21, 2014
Last Updated on November 21, 2014
Tags: rebellion, regret