Trough Of Life Poem by Abby Sze

Welcome
Trough of life
For coming across
To grand me these difficult times.

There's a tons of stress in money,
A gun of uncertainty pointing at my head,
A bomb of unknown counting down.
I could feel the panic
As the hands shake.
The loneliness
As people talks.
The anger
As I think about the past.

But Welcome
Trough of life.

Because making change is difficult.
Because breaking comfort zone is hard.
Because weakness is considered as patience,
The patience to just awaiting hope and do nothing.
Because brave is regarded as naive,
'You little shit have No idea how cruel the world is',
That keeps you staying in comfort zone.
Because family is regarded as slaves,
Therefore they are not loved.

So let it burn.
Let the fire swallow this house,
To a pile of dust.
Let the fire eat my everything cells,
So the pain can wake me up.
Let this world burn, burn, burn.
Only that can a forest re-born.

So Welcome
Trough of life.
The shame of past Shall be packed.
Let me choose the red pill,
And I will live
in the world of cruelty.
And I will be bold.

And I got to be bold.