Sometimes the darkness can overwhelm…
There are times in my life
Where sorrow consumes me
Cutting me life a knife
Leaving my heart to bleed
I struggle to go on
My demons taunting me
Stripping me till I’m gone
Until I am no more
I scream out loud, crying
Wanting someone to hear
My soul slowly dying
As if I wasn’t here
I am like a lost ghost
Looking for my savior
Needing a loving host
Someone to rescue me
But there is a flower
That blooms in the darkness
Hidden in a tower
Of promises renewed
It is a hope realized
In a life full of strife
And a faith idealized
Waiting to be set free

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