I am but a gust of wind.
Wanting to do something with myself
I can't seem to do anything right
Except disappoint and mess up.
Everything I try to do for everyone is wrong
I feel underappreciated for all I do.
I am but a tree
Standing strong and tall
But bent out of shape from all the damage.
You can see all my imperfections
All my flaws
Out there for the world to see.
Some admires my strength
Others add on to the dangers.
I want to get up and do something with myself
But I'm too rooted to the spot.
I am but a drop of rain.
Going through the cycle and making a small difference.
I actually do help out but in small ways
My actions tend to go unnoticed by those around.
The only time it's noticed is when it's too late.
By then, they're begging for me to come back
Looking around to find me again.
I am but a hurricane.
Causing too much damage because of the pressure and changes
Only when I cause destruction
Does anyone ever notice they took me for granted.
They regret their decisions and try to amend something too damaged.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Small Poetry Collection
Thơ Ca[Best ranking: 59 out of 235 relationship goals (February 20th, 2019)] Poems that may or may not motivate you. I wish only to help people feel better about themselves and realize that the world isn't as dark by expressing my thoughts :)
