I'm in a field of despair
It seems to be never ending
And I am at the middle
It's hard to see above the tall grass
How do I get out?
I'm not sure
All I know is I'm stuck
I can't do this on my own
But there's no one here to help
Sinking deeper into its clutches
I don't think there is a way out
But still I run
I run until my legs can no longer carry me
And here I am
Out
I am free
Sometimes you're the only person you can depend on
Sometimes you have to help yourself
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Book of Poetry
PoetrySo you've clicked on my book. thank you, it's my poetry, it's basically all sad because poetry is how I vent, if you love poetry take a read, my poems aren't too long. HAVE A WONDERFUL LIFE <3 P.S. My poems will probably be changing because I found...
