Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2015
You were smashed onto the ground.
A vase on the high shelf knocked over by accident,
But you were able to get back up,
Glue yourself together,
Gather all the roses sprawled across the cold floor,
And remember how to live again.

That's strength.
Someone asked me once what strength was. Heres the answer: you.

Comeback
By elle eyre
Creep
Written by
Creep  F
(F)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems