Our Strength

This poem reminds me of while we think we're alone, we can still have the strength to go on, whether it be with someone else or just within yourself

Strength is hard to keep, both in mind and in spirit.
We are expected to know how to keep our sanity, no?
Strength can be drawn, strength can be kept.
Our strengths can be our downfalls, whether from our pride or our say.
It's scary isn't it?
One way or another we can't all be strong, one way or another we will fall.
Help us all before we do, before we sink, before our cries are all drowned out.
Fight for me and I'll fight for you.
Show me that we can beat this, we can talk about it and we can destroy our fears and the demons.
It won't be easy, it never is, but it's better to fight than say im good, I'm fine, I'm okay, I swear.
Use our weapons, our strengths against the monster, we'll be drained, we'll fall trying, we'll want to give up, but not without a fight.
We need the help of people around us, but sometimes we don't want help, sometimes we just want the person to listen. Sometimes we think we're a burden, but in reality we are not, we're all the same, trying to find our path, our way to survive, fight this with me, stay by me, show me just as I will show you that we're together on this

Author's Note

Sorry if these poems are dark or anything, these were thoughts that I wanted to get out in a good way