Hold on. By natasha hodges

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The pain is something I can't wash away. As hard as things got I thought I could forget about the emotions and pain. Life would be a dream. But I couldn't wake from the suffering so I was going to end it. The others problems were a distraction from my own. No longer can I hide. No longer can I fear. You must hold on he told me. Don't let yourself go. Drop the blade and help yourself. You deserve to know that you belong here on this earth. I told him I wouldn't give up and I will never forget that promise I made. He realized that I had no hope for myself but still he was not ready to give up on me. He still won't give up and I owe my life, my loyalty, and my wits to him. For god has sent me an angel. I will never understand why god choose me to save. But still as time goes on he saves me again and again because I made a promise I intended to keep.

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