• suhrishhtee 46w

    Here I stand
    Steady on my own feet
    Ready for anything
    Not looking for assistance,
    Or begging for support
    This is me
    I've survived the big hits
    And the little scratches
    Is that all you got?
    In my moments if weakness
    I falter
    But always get back up.
    When I ask for help
    I'm mindful of all it entails
    I know the pits and falls of gestures
    And when you don't compensate.
    I don't ask for much
    But understand
    If I give you an inch of my life
    I know you can rise up to lend a hand.