Weakness Poem by william cunningham

Weakness



I'm trying to stay strong
But I've got to many weaknesses
I may look fine
To be honest I feel like I'm dying
So I'm realising is this worth trying
I have to many weaknesses
Some are painful
But I can't be strained
Because it will dis-arrange
The arrangements
Was meant to become a replacement
But I try to justify my statement
So I don't end up locked in a basement
I thought I planned an escape route
But I never
Like I never checked the weather
Its nothing to stress over
Unless you get burned and burned bad
Your gonna have to turn back
Otherwise you'll be getting pains in the back
A sign of weakness
Is another persons strength
No mater how long our length is
They will still find a way
Because they will say
That they are good
But they mean bad
Just don't play by their rules and get sucked in
Get a moment where you know you can run
Just pray to god they don't have a gun
Because they'll just shoot you for fun
They might be religious
But they don't care about none
So be done with this thug life
And bounce back into reality
Where people have strengths and weaknesses
Just don't waste your life in a gang life
Because you'll die faster than a ant
We ain't in no caster way situation
So act like you've been deserted on this island
Because its nothing like watching a bird fly
Just sit back relax and enjoy the ride
Because if you can't relax
Your releasing a sign of weakness
Just don't act like your helpless
Because I know you ain't careless
I feel fearless
But I have a weakness
One that's at its final destination
Might destroy me because of my frustration
But I ain't really complaining
Because I don't want compensation
This really isn't a problem
Its just a myth
One that could be solved as a gift
Everyone has a weakness
Just don't be fooled by the people around you
Because you'll have a downfall
Your weakness is nothing to worry about
Just as long as you control it
And get use to it
So you don't get used by it
Just pass it by and forget about it
Its the best thing
As long as no one knows
You won't get trolled
Just remember everyone has a weakness
Only a few no how to get rid of it
Weakness is a person
Weakness is a tourmented spirit
That searches for you
And your fear

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