Sometimes we lash out in blind rage,Sometimes we reach out in the darkness,Hoping for a hand to hold in the winds,Depression blows through us chilling,Bones creak and the mind grows weak,Embrace the light and warmth of those,Holding true and straight to the way.
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Have no doubt we are all about and ready to breathe life into you
This is so true.
awesome poem!!!! i felt it within me thru the experiences i have had....thanks for sharing!