Like cannabis seed,
You throw me away and bury me.
Those who love me for real will water me.
Still, I rise
With no signs of showing I give up.
As they put pressure on me.
Sometimes feels so tiring.
But, still, I rise.
Always waiting for me to fall.
Ready step on me to die.
Pain urges me to fight back,
Savages were the only people around me.
With the soft me I had no hope.
Sometimes feels so tiring.
But, still, I rise.
Spirit so down, sorrow in my eyes,
With misery look on my face.
Depression is my only friend,
Never fight to win but to survive.
Feels like a fight but not for me.
It’s bigger than I imagine.
Sometimes feels so tiring.
But, still, I rise.