Living Under the SunA Poem by wolfie
She didn't know who she was going to be when she opened her eyes
The world was just as surprised There was just this small smiling flower Who giggled at every rainbow after rain showers All the creatures that stood taller than this baby All they've ever known was deceit and hatred But when this child came into their lives She was sunflowers and sunshine She adapted to her circumstances like a fish From ocean, to river, to tank but she had a vision She grew ambitions Like the tiger, she held her temper but kept her claws She was beauty and grace, sovereignty and law Until the heavens knocked her down People laughed and frowned No one could save her then So she walked the pavement of thorns and threads Alone, she learned to stand again But when she did, she would never be the same Hell had reared its awful head Heartbreak, broken smiles, and tear shed This fish and tiger had found that silver lining It was the thread of insanity "There would be no pain if we ignore the bane and live in a tangent plane" It was escapism at the best Ignorance at the worst It was futile though She saw herself reflected in every single eye that met hers Hell was everywhere and in everyone Suffering and weariness harbored in their souls The fish and tiger thought, "We smile everyday with a black heart but how can we ignore the black hearts of others?" It was plain, they just couldn't That was not who she was Yes, she did not know who she would be when she woke up Perhaps the world had drastically changed her perspective But that wouldn't change who she was She was sunflowers and sunshine who had slept in the dark for far too long But she woke up That was all that matters Her heart may still be black Yet she'll cry and bleed for others smile and be angry for others She was fish and tiger Adaptability and justice No one had saved her and she couldn't save anyone But she would help them learn to stand again Even if they fell and cursed Or cursed her She would just keep smiling Until they can understand how a black heart can rise in darkness And join her under the sun
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1 Review Added on July 15, 2018 Last Updated on July 15, 2018 AuthorwolfieTXAboutHello! I love writing poetry, and well writing in general, I also like to play the piano and art. Zombie and musical movies are my favorite. I like sweet and salty things. -wolfie(Stephanie Karen .. more..Writing
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