#1 in poetry- 26/7/18
Every day, thousands of people struggle with mental and physical illnesses, fighting battles people refuse to talk about. I'm here to change that. This poetry collection shines a light on mental illness, hopefully saving a few...
We're all confused sometimes And some times escape our fingers Running through the gaps So grasp onto everything you have Hug it real tight And Never let it go Confusion is just a jumbled form of order Sometimes we don't know what we want Sometimes we don't know what we need Be confident in your failing Flaunt every fault Because there really aren't many of them They're a rare spectacle The feeling dialectical But life has a purpose for you I swear that's true My purpose is to heal those in need Write rhymes, rhythms, lines A plaster over the bleed And soon the bleeding will stop No more pain No more suffering Just gain And comforting Comforting My favourite word in the world Not mending Not fixing Because that's impossible Healing, helping Comforting That's what I do And my greatest masterpiece By far is you
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