True Strength
True strength needs no validation,
needs no acknowledging gazes to know its worth,
needs no small talk pesences from which to reboost when the power meeter begins to fall.
True strengh is as free as eagles,
soaring with an unchained confiedence that represents an entire nation.
True strength never fails to appear when representation of the grit from within is called upon.
True strength has fallen on the stairs of failure and neglect,
but got back up again.
True strenth once ran away wth overwhelming fear,
but wandered back again.
True strength cried in the comfort of dark corners and shady rooms warm with stone cold walls and icy winds,
but realized the irrational desperation of his actions, and returned to the true comfort of light.
I've had my share of true strength
I've lived through trying times of personal growth,
where a congraulations was needed and none came,
where you're beautiful never made it to my straining ears.
When good to nothing self centered creatures felt the need to access my appearance.
Where simply brushing my teeth became an unecessary action due to the never ending stream of self viewed judgements that leashed my mind and attitude from the moment I woke.
These words aren't fickle;
these feelings aren't imaginary.
For this evil world and its writhen paths can be overcome.
Indeed it can be overcome, with the crutch of true strength holding up your very existence and all thats intertwined within.
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