Beneath this strong mans arms
Encased in a hidden pain
That holds him down
Yet with a smile on his face
He continues to move on
From the past to the future
With a constant reminder
Of what use to be
He now continues to improve
And move forward
Though he can never forget
What has led him to be
The man he came to be
By Kion Davidson
I wrote this poem last night reflecting on my life from then to now. It kind of resembles King Henry VIII, but i do not think would admit this.
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