I have so much more of myself to grow,
I have so much more happiness to feel,
So many more rain clouds to see,
So many more bruises to paint the skin of my knees,
I have so much more wind to let push me,
And so many more people to meet,
I have so much, so many, things to do before I step away,
I have so many, so much more to speak and more to see,
So, I shall continue walking,
Walking,
Until I sink into the brightest of light,
And it is only then that I shall be grown.
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Acidic Waters
PoetryAll this is is a collection of poetry and prose I have written throughtout my life as your everyday human being. Some are completed and edited, whilst others will remain raw permentally. Feel free to leave any feedback you have and I hope you enjoy...
