![]() Tired of Being StrongA Poem by Kristin Lee![]() Sometimes we just need a break from being the strong one...![]() My
thoughts are scattered on the breeze Blowing
a million directions across the seas Salty
drops of rain unsure of which way to fall I am
trapped in a reality where time does not stop. Yet,
I stand frozen; waiting For
the alteration of my life As
these words appear I recognize my soul Events
have been set in motion irrevocably altering my existence It’s
like drowning One
minute I’m eerily calm As
if I’ve accepted the bitter end Fate
has served me The
next I'm waving my arms Flailing
madly about like an angry little red flag Begging
for someone to shelter me from this hurricane It
never made any sense I’m
always supposed to be The Strong One And
yet, when I say that You
look at me as if I’m an idiot Doesn’t
everyone deserve to relish in a nervous break down? Emotion
is food for the soul But I’ll
never be able to show the world the real me I
can’t reveal the girl who lurks beneath the surface If
only the truth were known My façade
is full of creases and crevasse hidden from the world But,
if they knew how imperfect I really was I
would no longer be indestructible I’d
be ordinary To
always be strong is a perilous and a lonely path I
wonder, did I carve it for myself or did God sculpt it for me? If I
put on my running shoes and run as far as I can Would
I outrun the assault of my demons? Would
the pounding of my feet eradicate the pain buried in my soul? The
Angel once told me, I couldn’t escape life Free
will or something like that So I
stare into the abyss and challenge it to swallow me whole But it will never take me I
taste too much like the life I cling to The
mountain seemingly too big to climb That’s
the pinnacle of my objective This monster will be just another
one that I slay But
today Just
today I
want to lay my head down on a pillow so soft And
feel the tears leave my eyes I
want to be angry Because
I’m tired of being strong. © 2013 Kristin LeeAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthor![]() Kristin LeePortland, ORAboutI write with a no holds barred attitude, wielding my pen like a dagger to carve tales of fiction entwined with hard and bitter truths. My work generates bold, sometimes dark and devious stories that .. more..Writing
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