I started falling into a hole
A hole of sorrow
I peeked in to see where it led
It seemed better than this worldI jumped
I grabbed onto a ledge
That was my last chance to turn back
I grew weak
I felt as if someone stepped on my hand
As if they were stomping all over me
Telling me to goThat took my last bit of strength
Strength to keep holding on
Strength to want to
Love
Strength to want to
Live
Strength to want to
Find happiness for the first timeI let go
Then I felt someone grab my hand
They pulled me up
It took some time
They had saved me
Healed meHealed from this sorrow
The hand that saved me
He's gone
I will always thank himThank him for
Letting me open up to him
Thank him for
Saving me from dying
Thank him for
Finding me when I needed someoneMost of all
The thing I think him for
Finding my happiness
That I never had11/28/16
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I Have Feelings Too
PoetryMe expressing my feelings during my seasonal affective disorder. This shall be interesting.