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Unreachable

Alone,

seeking any form of happiness available. 

 

Crying,

consumed by emotions that overpower his mind. 

 

Darkness,

a gap so large, and so easy to fall beneath. 

 

Alone and crying in darkness,

trying to find a path to light–

unfounded. 

 

Life continues to torture,

unwavering within its cold  hard  hands.

 

When will he be free from you? 

when will you let him breathe?

 

A dream of happiness,

a dream so far,

unreachable.

◄ Emotions

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Hélène

Sun 7th May 2023 16:07

I agree, Kevin. Poetry can be powerful, healing, transforming. Keep on writing and sharing, Neil, and never give up.

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