I've been a poet since 14,

and they used to laugh,

and chuckle among

themselves.

 

Talentless,

spineless,

cowards.

 

Afraid to face their own

emotions.

 

Terrified of anything,

real.

 

Running only gets you,

so far,

when,

your problems are faster,

and never tire.

 

Stand,

fight,

live well.