Wednesday, 30 July 2014

Corruption- Poem

With her head in the clouds
And the stars in her eyes
And the words that she spews
And the tears that she cries
And her bitter regrets
All the groans and the sighs
And the questions she ponders
And the “how”s and the “why”s
And the times she collapses
As the hope she felt dies
And her hands clamp her ears
To block out all the lies
It’s a harsh world she lives in
A world of broken ties
She was taught to resent
And to hate and despise
And she stumbles and tumbles
But she tries and she tries
Her whole past’s marked with scars
But with time, she grows wise
Through the highs and the lows
And the lows and the highs
Cause sometimes she may fall
Other times, she just flies
Her heart opens up
And this time she complies
She is done with runny noses
Fallen hair, blood-shot eyes
Now her head is thrown back
As she faces the skies
With a smile on her face
She will rise
She will rise



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