under skin

  Bouncing back strong

   To us sometimes it may always seems, like no one can understand the pain we may truly feel
    It is like putting on an outer skin, just 

to  trying our best to fit in,

   As though to keep an appearance of a life that is good, as we navigate through life and hopping maybe it just would,

   Poor me we may lament and say, trouble seems to find me each and every day,

   Nothing seems to be all well and set, and 

all we can seemingly do is fret,

   But sometimes we humans are just so amazingly strong, constantly looking for a way to hold on,

   Remembering that life is not always bad, and it may not always make us  feel sad,

    hopeful and determine with our backs to the wind, wether we may lose or just might win.
                                By
                     Blane r bunbury