Not To Let Go

Bitten many times
Never harmed
Always on top
Alas
I, me and myself stand tall.

What is a man if not a man
Not isolated
Abandoned
Forlorn
But alive and kicking
For life is a meaning
To be emotionally happy
Without insinuations
Harm
And stabbing in the back!

I'm alive
Waiting sincerely
For some peace of mind without harm.

Alas
I me and myself stand tall.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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April 12, 2019 at 10:13 AM
If you really stood tall you would post your own photo.
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