RecoveryA Poem by ChristiannaPujol
I've finally found happiness
It was quite a stretch From where I was The soft moonlight breaks through hazy midnight. It beams hope, faith and love In a world so evil, so malicious; little children dance with the devil. The same miserable kids are bitten by vampires; the fangs break through the flesh like the delicate skin of a peach The same miserable kids are haunted by demons Some of them are consumed by the darkness Trapped with the monsters of their mind And some sew up their cuts Rise from the ashes And live to thrive
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Added on June 17, 2013Last Updated on June 17, 2013 Tags: depression, recovery AuthorChristiannaPujolNYAboutHi! My name is Christianna. I love to read and write poetry. Most of my poetry focuses on struggles I've had in my own life. Read if you like! more..Writing
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