You're brave for getting up this morning
Even with a soul so weary and drained
You're brave for living without a warning
To not be prepared for the hurt life contained
You're brave during the days you overfill your cup
When you take a deep breath and still go through
I know there are days where you feel like giving up
But I think it's brave that you never do
YOU ARE READING
my darkest hours | poems
PoetrySelf-written poetry that gives an insight on what goes through someone's head when they are at their lowest. ''I sit still in the prime of my darkest hours While my presence seems calm and serene The happiness of my personality overpowers And leav...
