Glad but broken
Glad but broken
I still hold unto the illusion,
Despite the mass of confusion.
I silently scream inside my head,
I don't wish to get off my bed.
I feel the inspiration brewing up in me,
I get stuck up admist of my own thoughts,
I try to get above my limitations,
Penning down these words adds a sensation.
I will climb the mountain till I reach the peak,
I got to be strong and brave; and not mild nor weak,
I will not get scared by the impending storm,
I learned to adorn my face with a smile.
I am glad despite being broken,
I got some many thoughts, yet unspoken,
Life never let me choose my lot,
But I have got to choose to be happy or not.
I have got no time to pretend,
How much pain I felt from the demon I contend!
Glad but broken,
So many words are meant to be left unspoken...
