strength.

I am not strong; I am as soft as a sunset cloud, When I walk, the earth is laughing at my naivety, When I talk, the air suffocates me, tightening his grip Around my throat.

I am as weak as my hands around life's neck, I am as wrong as your beliefs in my strength, I am as cold as my mother telling me to keep being calm, I am as brave as you looking straight into my eyes, And when you do, I lose my chances

To be strong.