WHO AM I?

WHO AM I?

A Poem by shangala
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Look deep inside there lies a hero the world wont approve of unless you unleash.

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WHO AM I?
Born unique with something,
Lovingly nurtured to be somebody
Protected so kind from hurting
Yet certainly hidden far from reality.

Brought up as so special,
Taught much to be so humble,
Inspired no matter the tormenting hell,
And motivated at all falls in struggle.

And what does the world offer?
Mockery, discouragement and pain?
Why live and suffer?
Simply no one buys the best you can.

"You're a man," hear they say,
And they slam the doors before your eyes,
What thought remains?
"I am nothing and I am useless!
                            ....Here I am, so use me Oh Lord.

© 2013 shangala


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thanks dhaye....thoughts of yesterday...life is full of struggle! i can not beak through...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Life is a game...wherein the fittest survives. Be strong. There's a reason why we're here...and there's a reason for everything.
You're a man...gifted with talents and skills which you can use to survive in this world.

Nice vent. Keep going.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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