Lift Yourself
We ask why life is so hard?
We always are seeking a guard?
I feel down when I see the long road.
Thinking of the very heavy load.
I get mad when I feel down,
just like a ancient and worn gown.
I go to the gym,
and I realize that life isn't so dim.
As I lift the heavy weight
I begin to feel great.
Endorphins coursing through my vein,
I forget about life's pain.
This poem is about:
Me