For every strength comes a weakness
For everything physical comes the mental
For every Truth come the lies
To say my weaknesses don't affect me
Would be the boldest of lies
Helping People out
Lending aid
Fast thinking
Strong Faith
These are my Proud strengths
But to these abilities they bear their own heals
àNothing for myself
àFalse showing of stability
àOverlook necessities
àSolo
And this is just the tip
Of the Mountain Peaks
Oh how these weaknesses ware me down
On my own
I lack the motivation
Alone in my silence
Solo in my arts
Worries always a threat
Heart on my sleeve
Hopes high and low
On their own these things can be taken care of
But my very own strengths disable me from doing so
All these things plague me at once 24/7
But where in this lays the Hope I need?
To seek what is needed
To balance
And counteract my instability
For if I don't act upon what I know
I shall fall
And fires will burn from my fallen body
The Hope is there
With my strengths and weaknesses
All I need is that last action
To set everything right
Once and For all
This poem holds much more truth
Than personally any of the others I've written
As I hold on
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