Bit by Bit
Art Form: Painting
Habitually tackle from within,
Yet being perceived as the ultimate being,
Greatly shattered from without,
Yet riled till I appear as one without a heart,
My strength's never enough,
Even though I may appear as tough,
My doubts always accost me,
And the price I pay - very costly,
All I need is for you to see,
That, a better me, I strive to be,
For bit by bit,
I am made complete.
Poet: Onyedika Chukwu T.C.E Mba
