The darkness recedes
The chains snap
You crawl from the hole
of black despair
you see the light for the first time in a long while
you shy away at first, but then keep going
warmth spreads through you and you take their hand
they lead you through
and make you feel something you haven't in a while.
Happy.
YOU ARE READING
Up's and Down's
PoetryJust poems about the good and the bad ( but mostly the bad because life doesn't like us)
