candle

Can I actually make a difference?

Swollen eyes, broken heart

I feel this pain will tear me apart

Hope dims, troubles increase

Is anyone going to save me? 

Aching body, mirrors the soul

How much hell can one life hold? 

White flag, plea for help

Falls on deaf ears never compelled 

Try to numb, no relief

Can you die from too much grief? 

Still breathing, still here

It takes all that I am to not disappear 

One step, and then another

I am a fighter, I am their mother

Giving up is not a question

But resting is essential for reflection

Breathe in, and then out

Allowing the air to reach my inner doubts

I am here, I am alive

Somehow through it all I survived

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