You threw me an anchor
of hollowed hope
and told me to hang on
while happiness meant for me
floated by
within my reach...
I didn't know I was drowning
til reality crashed
and the waves pulled me under
again and again
I had to let go
to survive.
And that is exactly
what I needed
to learn.
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Catalyst
PoetryArt is science. Science is art. To seek to prove this hypothesis is the greatest adventure. Breathe deep. Enjoy the ride. All it takes is one spark to ignite the passion of imagination, ambition, desire, or a dream that can change the world. You ho...
