Light (Poem)

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It is in my darkest times

That the light shows in my eyes

Look into the and you may see

Everything that makes me, me

Peer through all of the drama

To find haunting traumas

Watch me break bones

See the tears that are shed when I am alone

Stare at the puddle of blood on the floor

Listen to all of the slammed doors

Glance over the dull blade in my hand

Yet notice how tall I stand

With my large amount of experiences

I can hold my head high on the worst situations

Though it can be hard to cope

I will always have hope

That I can make it

That I do not have to fake it

Like before

I won't do it anymore

I am stronger now

I know I can make it somehow.

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