I was stuck in the dark,
hopeless and on the verge of giving up.
Eventually, I realized and said,
"There's a lot more in this world."
A lot more of good things.
So I stood back up with my own two feet,
pulled myself out of the black hole,
and wandered to unravel the infinite wonders of this world.— from the hopeful and determined soul inside of me.

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up in the clouds
Poetryshe felt trapped, or more likely she really was stuck wherever she was. writing poems was her escape out of the black hole she fell in through. whenever she wrote what she had to say and expressed what she had felt, it was almost like she was up in...