2 different pathsOne with luxurious green grass,
the other with hurtful thorns.
One with a colorful and bright sky,
the other with rain and dark shadows.
I was pushed into the darkness,
Couldn't understand why?
Tryed to crawl out of the shadows,
not knowing how to get out.
Cried a lot.
For days,weeks,until they became years.
One day I heard a beautiful voice,
She said she was an angel.
She talked wonders about God,
I listened,
She said he could save me.
I asked her why he hasn't yet,
She said because I haven't let him in.
Trying to accept him was hard,
but I did and he gave me strength.
Strength to get out of the hole,
that I was trapped in for years.
He helped me out and now I walk with him.
I never fear anymore,
because I know he will always be there.
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Strength
PoetryGetting strength that got me out of the darkness. In the end I go through a way better path, with the help of some guideness.