I know many things to be true
I know that the sun will set
And the birds will sing when it rises
I know there are no limits to this sky
Or to how high i can soar
No limits to how loud i will sing
when my sun rises each day
I know serenity will come
After each storm that passes
I know i will not stop fighting
the seasons not stop changing
Similar to the way caterpillar's
refuse containment of colourful grace
I know i will always see the beauty
In a world where ugly hearts thrive
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Road to nowhere
Puisithis is a poetry book written through the stages of a teenage girls depression and what feels like a long road to the end that she doesn't want to be on for long. It is truly only a look into the mind of a depressed teen and the rollercoaster that i...
