But I did, I went through a war, I fell, I stood up again, fought again and won.

Here's the thing, everybody will talk about what a great man he was, everybody will remember the life he lived and everybody will tell the story of his life. But nobody will tell the story of his death, and that's a shame because, it deserves to be told. Hey there. Just a small story that I wrote, an essay for my Eng Class in fact. This is my first time publishing here, give it a shot please? -L

A poem about being saved, about breathing again, about living again. About permanent scars that pain leaves, but the possibility of healing The One who gave me a Breath by L. First poem ever, please give me a try ? :)

...This is just a closure to all the hate A closure to the negativity It's not forgiveness on a silver plate I've just had enough of this revengeful mentality... Closure by redemption -a poem by L aka TheSunSaidSo