The dark tunnel I'm walking alone
Guided by a dim light
A light, sadly, I can't take home
But alone I can't fight
The more problems arise
The brighter it gets
It becomes bigger in size
I won't make it they bet
Today the light shone brighter
More blinding than ever before
My sad worries got lighter
Healing a heart that's sore
The more I talk to it
The mores it guides me
So if Rock bottom I hit
It'll be back to who I used to be
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Worries of a Lost Soul
PoetryAs a teenager struggling with mental health, self confidence and trying to figure life out, I started writing poems in stressful situations to help me sort out my thoughts. These poems include my deepest emotions and fears in life. I hope you can e...
