Came like a theif in the night. Thought you were allright,left me with nights wondering when you will come back to your true being. You were high,you werent dry,so full of life Then you partake in the fire and nothing was the same and no coming back. Oh why can it be,you were driven you had clarity now there is only confusion. Oh come back from the darkness you are so better than the wordliness you are drowning in.
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Posted: May 2013
About this poem:
Life and its highs and lows and poor decisions that can make life extremely challenging and a uphill battle.
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