ConfusionA Poem by Amber SmithThis one is very personal to me. It is old but helps me in time of crisis.
Every single day
I propel my lifeless body Into a meaningless void Into nothingness Every day I am left without breath Endless tears flow, Sinking chest Each and every day I wage war on my own mind Battling the thoughts, The thoughts to just end it all And then, every single day I see my salvation, I see my reason to fight I see her face
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3 Reviews Added on October 27, 2017 Last Updated on October 27, 2017 AuthorAmber SmithSt. Petersburg, FLAboutI just enjoy writing. Don't care to much about the criticism. Writing should be about storytelling and the feeling it gives you as you write and create. more..Writing
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