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#knockeddown
THE TRAVELER Traveling the dusty path of life Overwhelmed with so much strife Knocked down ten times by fear Carrying load of regret heavy to bear Staggering yet no one to hold For men around are after gold How could they see her worth When She could not see her worth Toxic words as arrows pierce right through her Mockery whispers emanate from within her Should she stop traveling? lay in the sand sorrowing? For there is strength to move on No gumption to live on Suffocated by self depreciation For she got no validation She was not meant to pass by To breathe a while and die they gave her no chance to stay believing she didn’t have a say Today she is awake No more crying by the lake For its time she rises above her fears Far above the drowning ocean of her tears Today she steps out Erasing all doubt She is not just passing by She is here for a purpose Carrying much gold on the inside Aware that she can no longer hide More than just a traveler She has a voice A voice the world needs to hear
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Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 7:56 PM UTC
The Traveler