Poetry Stance: Apologize? Now That I Have It...
Finesse that peace
Finding That Strength
She can save her
She trusted, they lied
Her motives, they denied
Her soul, they defiled
Her feelings, now gone blind
The hurt, she tries to hide
Went drifting, no one by her side
The pain, her peace it demised
Constant battle, it makes her cry
Will a saviour ever come by?
Or will she continue living a lie?
Hoping she takes a look inside
To discover her strength is un-denying
She had to make a hasty choice
That would determine the rest of her life
Her destiny was hers to inspire
All she needed was some determination proper
Then it was time for the showcase
To her surprise, it was all fake
But now she knew she passed the test
So then she decided to put this to rest
She now learnt about her strengths
She needed only to remind herself
She is enough because she managed this
Strong enough to save herself