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I grow tired But growth is being done I stand, weary eyed Still standing though, aren't I My mind it tries to fool me Play off my fragility What she doesn't know My hearts become full of hope It's beating quiet And sometimes slow But it's there, that I know That's all I need to grow I fidget with anxious thoughts A troubled mind She'll tell me awful things And she'll whisper little lies "You are not good enough You will not win You'll never find your joy Or Passion Not beautiful Untalented, unbright Crooked girl with crooked mind A silly child On a dead end road Full of fool's gold Lackluster, Growth only leads To withering Forget this slippery slope Drop your empty hope, You are not good enough!" But I know These thoughts are merely Here to protect me To convince me not to grow Because growing means Hurting And change Growing means everything Must be rearranged And that's scary, I know But it's something we must do to cope So quiet down, my mind I know you think you're being kind But heart and mind together We could be so much greater And I know no matter what We'll grow through the rough So lean on me a little Let this heart beat For both of us
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Oct 14, 2022
Oct 14, 2022 at 12:17 PM UTC
To my anxious mind
I grow tired But growth is being done I stand, weary eyed Still standing though, aren't I My mind it tries to fool me Play off my fragility What she doesn't know My hearts become full of hope It's beating quiet And sometimes slow But it's there, that I know That's all I need to grow I fidget with anxious thoughts A troubled mind She'll tell me awful things And she'll whisper little lies "You are not good enough You will not win You'll never find your joy Or Passion Not beautiful Untalented, unbright Crooked girl with crooked mind A silly child On a dead end road Full of fool's gold Lackluster, Growth only leads To withering Forget this slippery slope Drop your empty hope, You are not good enough!" But I know These thoughts are merely Here to protect me To convince me not to grow Because growing means Hurting And change Growing means everything Must be rearranged And that's scary, I know But it's something we must do to cope So quiet down, my mind I know you think you're being kind But heart and mind together We could be so much greater And I know no matter what We'll grow through the rough So lean on me a little Let this heart beat For both of us
Sometimes we need a reminder
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26/F/American
Oct 14, 2022
Oct 14, 2022 at 12:17 PM UTC
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