I am Still Standing (poem) Isaacola AA

Pummelled by the ravaging waves of the tongue

Dragged in the mud of deprivation and degradation

Yet am still standing

Cat of many lives I am, beaten but not broken

Trampled and crushed but indestructible

Standing I am, still

I became the trash can they empty their

Diarrhoea bowels,acidic vituperations

Yet, here I am still standing

Giving my best for the rest and yet

Not appreciated and looked down on

Yet I am still standing

I refuse to allow their hurtful words

Baleful and spiteful eyes to discourage me

‘Cos am going to be standing when they are all GONE


Isaacola AA

Isaacola AA

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