Stormy nights in bed, alone in the dark
You lay in silence and wonder
Why me?
Why must I suffer so much?
The pain cuts through you like a sharp blade
A never-ending blade that cuts so deep
A scar that never heals
Rainy Mondays in bed, alone in your room
You cry in silence and scream internally
Why me?
Why must I suffer so much?
My darling,
The answer lies within
Choose yourself.
Choose you above everything.
Choose to walk through the rain.
Run alongside the lightning.
Roar in unison with thunder.
The pain will no longer consume you.
~ K.K
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Step Into My Soul - Poems About Spirituality, Mental Health & More
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