My head feels like a hurricane of bombs.
My heart feels like a ball bouncing on blades and brilliance.
My soul feels like a light trapped behind its own walls.
But I'm still standing.
You can taunt me behind my back
You can sock me straight in the face.
You can turn my words against me.
But I'll still be standing.
You laughed at me for my determination.
You hated me for doing the right thing.
You badgered me for wanting everything from myself.
But I still stood.
I've always stood. In my own way.
Even when I seemed deterred when I was standing I was still standing
Even when you saw me falling I was stilling standing. Just waiting to make a move
Even if you or I don't always see me standing. I am, and I always will be