Random poem

Not understood by anyone

left alone

helpless and weak

not a soul can hear my cries

from deep inside

the hole inside grows

the emptiness

i fill it with my pain

my hate

my sorrows

i will rise

before i let you see me fall again

i will no longer crumble

my heart wont stop beating

not today

i will rise

stepping on you on my way up

you feed my hunger

letting it grow stronger everyday

i have risen