Pain drains you every day,
You try to fight.
The wounds of yesterday;
Still hurt at night.
You feel lost in darkness
Grief consumes you
And so does madness.
No light to look up to,
You sink in despair
You tell yourself time and again;
"Life is not fair."
"Life is not fair."
Well then, let us make it fair.
Take my hand
Take the light that I share.
Call me your friend.
I understand how you feel
Wounds never truly heal.
Don't suffer in silence and hide your tears;
Don't submit yourself to your fears.
Yes, life is not fair.
But, don't give up and take this light I share.
As much as I can, I will help you until the end.
After all, I am your friend.
Come talk to me Fetlife and I shall be your friend.
4:18 am Sunday, 10th May, 2020
Awesome poem. I really like that. Keep it up. |