On my worst days
When it's too heavy to lift the weight
I always wonder
Will the time ever come when I'll feel better?When I'm drowning
Who's gonna jump after me?
When I'm falling
Can I land on something underneath?
As I'm bleeding out
For help too weak to shout
My savior, do you hear me?
I wonder if you even existDid you build my grave
Or am I meant to be saved?2021.07.13.
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On The Way Here
PoetryThis poetry collection is a path, a way from breaking, through healing, and finding light again, just to be lost in this fog again. On the way here I learnt a lot, and even though I have multiple scars now, I wouldn't change where I came from, and...