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Letting Go of Myself

Poetry By: simplyema
Editorial and opinion

Don't let others bring you down. If you used to be weak, you must change. I hope this poem can inspire you ;)

Submitted:Apr 5, 2012    Reads: 40    Comments: 12    Likes: 2   

I used to be weak

So weak that I can't fight for myself

People talks and laugh

Some says a loser nor a loner

They are big and I am small

Too small that nobody could see

I used to be prison in a small room full of boundaries

I can't get out and so the feelings

Trapped within me

I am scared…so scared to be judged

There are so many things here deep inside

Too many that it can burst out

I used to be lost

So lost that when I look myself at the mirror,

I saw nothing

For I was nothing in this world.

I used to be weak, prison and lost

I was unhappy

But then I thought once I get out of my room

I can shout and I am free

Confidence is already within me

People who talks too much are nothing

I can be everything

I am now strong and no one can hurt me

I am now awake and this is the new me.


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