There's nothing poetic about
pain,
Nothing heroic about withstanding a storm,
Yet the after-effects makes you think somehow big of yourself,As if there's some kind of nobility in not cracking like the broken door beneath your feet..
We crumble during the storm not after it..
Only after the last whistle of the distant wind has gone that we show our heads in pride..
Cause there's nothing poetic about pain !
Nothing heroic about withstanding a storm,
Yet the after-effects makes you think somehow big of yourself,As if there's some kind of nobility in not cracking like the broken door beneath your feet..
We crumble during the storm not after it..
Only after the last whistle of the distant wind has gone that we show our heads in pride..
Cause there's nothing poetic about pain !
3 comments:
i really like ur nice words :) u r right there is nothing poetic about pain
and yet u still find it in most poems
people like to glorify there pains
it is just the way it is !!!!!!
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