Courage
When you sit around waiting for the pain to kill you
Waiting for the loss to destroy you
When you sit around waiting for the sadness to consume you, the anger, the frustration to eat you inside and out.
When you sit around angry at the world for your failure, angry at the world for the pain and suffering brought to you by one person.
When you are so angry you can’t see that you are creating your downfall.
When you dwell so much into what others think of you, you can’t even breathe without permission
It should be then where you realize the kind of power you possess; it should be then where you realize the kind of selflove you have.
It is then you realize who you really are
Why let your situation define you
Why let the hurt and pain in you determine your future?
Why give the world control over your destiny
The pain, the hurt
Why give in?
Copyright © Rosinah Mmola | Year Posted 2021
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