Start Your Own Possibilities

I know it hurts and it's been a while,
The endless possibility has just ended in a snap.
Cries are created by the clouds in your trial,
Tears like rain, flooded, left you trapped.

It seems there's no sun for tomorrow,
And efforts don't seem to do any good now.
When "when all else fails" came to a sudden flow,
Armed with nothing but pride in sorrow.

You seek inside you to find a new light,
In the unearthened travesty of life and death.
With blank emotions hovering after missing the bite,
Trying to regain your sanity, self and strength.

You'll stand tall amongst the grief of uncertainties.
You'll rise above your hidden insecurities.
You'll show weakness and use it's unknown qualities.
You'll quit the sorrow and start your own possibilities.

It may not be now but it's boiling inside you,
Whispering, taunting to build your character.
The true meaning of winning is coming into view,
And after all this you'll come out stronger, better.