All the thoughts that could heal,
All the feelings were real.
Saving my life as it fell,
My hearts dead empty shell.
I've been saved, I've been found.
I've been lost on barren ground.
Couldn't touch but I reached,
All I knew as I preached.
Pull it back, push it up.
Two forward, one back.
Each step is a fight,
Constant battle.
My every struggle.
Fighting for breath.
Two seconds from death.
This is what I feel.
A week with one meal.
Uphill battle.
Downward spiral.
Reality's real.
YOU ARE READING
Safe and sound (My poetry)
PuisiHey everyone. This is just another book filled with my poems. Feel free to point out mistakes. If you don't like it, don't read it. Please vote and comment. Don't be a silent reader, tell me what you think. If you would like to send any covers or ba...
