I was here,
For the moment I was fair,
I showed them how I care,
Their fear was my fear.
I was fair,
Like the air,
Then I fell off the stairs,
To the darkness I was there.
Then I struggled with my demons,
And I heard many sermons,
I was lost in the world,
Had also lost my words,
Then it felt like I was gone,
And I wouldn't return,
Like my purpose was done,
Prolly did it for fun.
I struggled with my darkness,
In the darkness regardless,
I was driven into mindness,
All I needed was kindness.
I was looking for the light,
But more darkness and the night,
But I still had my hopes,
Hoped they'll throw me the rope.
They were asking,
They were searching,
Where I was they kept glancing,
While some knew I'll be back.
I was lost in the dark,
Till the light found my life,
Then it made me alive,
For a long time was gone but now I return.
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My Precious Poems
PoetryThis is my compilation poem that I created. I hope you have time to read my works. Thank you 😊
