The hardest part of being humble
Is learning from experience
It’s not from watching others in pain
It’s from feeling the pain within
It’s the part where you go on healing
Despite the overwhelming throbbing
The invisible pain that keeps you reeling
Wearing you down day by day
But keeping a smile on your face
Showing others only the grace
That you can muster up inside
It’s the raising of your vibration
To overcome all odds
Even when stacked against you
Time stands still in those moments
Even though it goes tickling on by
Without you
The truth that while invisible
Keeps you knowing you are alive
Tick tock, tick tock
Throb, pain, shock.