Patience
I have to live long,
and continue to grow strong,
Strong like steel,
From a place I can heal,
Heal from the hell I serve,
Even when I feel
That I don't deserve
it, the pain and sorrows,
the world that can borrow
and wrap your head around
until you understand,
you can't be bound
patience is a sense of wisdom,
not a place of continuous pardons
in such beauty,
beastly moments can arise from such mockery
Be patient,
You will see,
What is in store for you,
To be free.
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