amidst the chaos of life's game,
i drew a card that bore no name.
a father absent, a mother unkind,
left me with a troubled mind.
but though my journey began with pain,
i found my strength and rose again.
for in the depths of darkness' hold,
a light within me did unfold.
| 'veriteaˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹
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across the bridge of adulthood
Poetrypoetry the colors i once wielded with ease, now lay forgotten in a dusty breeze. my brushes, once a conduit of expression, now sit stiff and lifeless, a sad reflection. for life has taken hold, and with it brought the challenges of adulthood, so dea...
