A light in the darkness
the only thing to be seen the tunnel
A light in the fog
the only thing to be seen on a deserted street
Trudging through the mud
so close yet still far away
banging on the wall
hoping it'll fall
moving forward
only to be pulled back by my past
thinking where did it start
how long will it last
is it best to struggle
grasping for a branch to pull me out of the quicksand
or wait for the lights to pull me out
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Poems of My Life
PuisiA look through the glass Somewhere that is filled with pain love and happiness A look through my life With poems that will make you laugh cry and sometimes make you want to die A look through the glass A look so you can see so you can see the real...
