Whatever you’re going through, I hope you find my poem to be an inspiring piece.
I will make it
Everyday flowers are grown, plucked, then thrown on stones labeled R.I.P.
In loving memory of people who all had dreams.
I wonder if they ever chased it
or were they steady waiting to make it
was life too hard because face it
we’re all living in a world where everyone is forgotten
heartache.
pain.
the torture will remain.
bodies being slain and for days start rotting
It’s haunting
But I refuse to live my life in fear
I refuse to let this world dictate how I should live
I will make it
so before my flesh turn into dust
I will make my mark right here on this earth
I will shine brighter than the stars above
I will touch people’s soul
with my words
I will speak louder than the agony of pain
until I am heard or at least felt
I will make a way or find a way
but eventually
I will make it
Drop a comment and tell me how my poem made you feel. What are your thoughts?
Your titles are amazing, they always pull me in and your content is just as great. Keep up the good work 💯
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All I can do is keep pushing and being persistent with my work. I’m thankful for people like you who read my articles and share their thoughts with me. You’re appreciated 💪🏾🔥🔥
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Of course, that’s all anyone can do. Just work efficiently and work consistently and results will come. Thank you for the kind words 😊
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