Rise, Even When You’re Tired
A poem about strength, patience, and becoming more than yesterday

Some days the weight feels heavier,
like the sky chose your shoulders to rest.
You wake up already exhausted,
fighting a battle no one can see.
But listen—
breathing is proof you’re still here,
and being here means the story
hasn’t reached its turning point yet.
You don’t need to run today.
Walking forward still counts.
A single step taken in doubt
is braver than standing still in fear.
Remember how far you’ve come,
even if the road feels unfinished.
Growth is quiet.
It doesn’t announce itself with noise.
You are not late.
You are not broken.
You are becoming—
and becoming takes time.
Let failure teach, not define.
Let fear visit, not move in.
You were never meant to be fearless,
only courageous enough to continue.
When the world is loud with expectations,
choose to hear your own voice.
It knows the rhythm of your heart,
the pace you need to survive.
Rise on the days you feel small.
Rise when confidence is missing.
Rise not because it’s easy—
but because quitting would cost more.
One day you’ll look back and realize:
the moments you thought you were weakest
were the moments you were learning
how strong you already were.
So rise, even when you’re tired.
Especially then.
About the Creator
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Hi, I'm Rohit — with 9+ years in ORM and SEO, I help brands build trust, grow influence, and dominate the digital world. https://www.fiverr.com/s/991eeWe



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