Where should I start? Life is hard; life is pain.
What can I do, but go along with it?
You don't understand the hurt and the strain.
Just keep walking, and try not to get hit.
Weighing you down; crushing you. Stuck inside.
Scared and alone; no way out. I can't breathe.
Toxic air runs deep; in me it resides.
My raging scream! I will never be free.
Swimming up; going nowhere. All is lost.
You found me. Led me from my broken path.
I still have my doubts, but you paid my cost.
You saved me; now the world shall face your wrath!
From darkness came light; you have restored me!
I was a prisoner of fear, now free!
YOU ARE READING
There is hope
PoetryHi! My name is Leslie! These poems are based off of my life experiences, and my perspectives on certain topics; some were also high school assignments. These are some poems that I wrote, I hope that you like them. I don't add them very often, but wh...