It takes time,
To get use by the words,
You describe me,
To have me,
As a laughing stock,
To give me,
Another name than mine originally,
But when I close my eyes,
And ears,
I hear a soothing melody,
Singing beautifully,
And told myself that I must,
Have courage to be me,
Gives another burden,
Fear shows me sympathy,
And gives me another chance,
Broken hearts cracks and,
Gives respect because I,
Still live and smile,
Suicidal,
Takes courage,
Into a wrong direction in life,
But when I try to stand up,
And move on, Fear is worth fearing,
Broken hearts one respected,
That I am strong enough,
To have the courage.
To be me.
