Strong

Strong

A Poem by Duaa
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What does being brave even mean ? Suffering the pain or standing against it ?

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We think we're strong
We think we're capable
Of anything and everything
What we dont know is
That the strongest walls
Crack overtime.
The greatest ships
Sink overnight.
Nothing lasts forever
Nothing but memories
Nothing but scars
But alas, even they disapear
Go away, fade.
Overtime.
The scars on our bodies
But not the ones on our minds.
No. Never.

© 2014 Duaa


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Added on December 9, 2014
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Duaa
Duaa

United Arab Emirates



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