This poetry collection is a path, a way from breaking, through healing, and finding light again, just to be lost in this fog again.
On the way here I learnt a lot, and even though I have multiple scars now, I wouldn't change where I came from, and...
On my worst days When it's too heavy to lift the weight I always wonder Will the time ever come when I'll feel better?
When I'm drowning Who's gonna jump after me? When I'm falling Can I land on something underneath? As I'm bleeding out For help too weak to shout My savior, do you hear me? I wonder if you even exist
Did you build my grave Or am I meant to be saved?
2021.07.13.
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