Motivation
I want to be lifted up high
Without trying to slowly die
And if I am to survive
Not live life so blind
I won't be left behind
Instead I'll walk a mile
In hopes that I'll smile
Choosing not to be vile
Within this shell
I've lived my hell
Bid misery farewell
Got up as I fell
No, its okay
I can do this
Yes, bliss does exist
And I'll show hate a powerful fist
Strengthened by all that has been lost
Now the prices seem to add up
Starting to see how much it all cost
Refusing to let my drive rust
Its not over
And still I run
I am not done
Proving them wrong seems like such fun
The fair game has finally begun.
Without trying to slowly die
And if I am to survive
Not live life so blind
I won't be left behind
Instead I'll walk a mile
In hopes that I'll smile
Choosing not to be vile
Within this shell
I've lived my hell
Bid misery farewell
Got up as I fell
No, its okay
I can do this
Yes, bliss does exist
And I'll show hate a powerful fist
Strengthened by all that has been lost
Now the prices seem to add up
Starting to see how much it all cost
Refusing to let my drive rust
Its not over
And still I run
I am not done
Proving them wrong seems like such fun
The fair game has finally begun.
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I want to write more positive poetry because I don't think it should always be about the sad stuff maybe sometimes all we need is to summon the good memories and smile. Trying to be happy is the hardest task in life.