Simply a phase

Life is so complex,
for many it might be portrayed as being Perplex.
When Life has many ups and downs,
you sometimes might feel like you’re going to drown.
Yet when you overcome all those obstacles you can proudly wear your embellished crown,
welded by the strength that’s carried amongst your two shoulders,
that are both stronger than boulders.
All your darkest days,
hidden in your overflowing pile of folders.
Stocked away in a long silent haze,
where the only thing you can gaze,
is the only thing you call a phase.
Submerged in your tears,
but quickly grasped out of reach by your dozen fears.
Gasping for the slightest ounce of air,
making life appear as being so unfair.
Taken a hold of yourself,
from that one thing that is holding you back,
grasping all the stories left on your shelf.
To build a new one that you can call your future, that is one step closer to looking as perfect as an angelic creature.