Poems from the heart 2

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Summary

Words keep coming. So much I want to say. Words are my weapons. Words keep me sane. Words heal. So I'll keep writing.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
4
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Alive!

When you're dead you don't feel anything

So why am I here feeling something?

What you stole from me, can never be replaced

I can only rely on me and try to survive the fall

You took everything from me but you failed to take my will

The will to fight

The will to live

I have so much left to give

You no longer make a difference to me

You just a sad and pitiful story

Making an attempt to bring me down

I land in a dangerous place

Alone with my thoughts

How easy it will be, to let go of the rope

The rope that holds me in place

My fear of heights will keep me from falling

My pride will help me stand strong

The only thing I can do is pray that I will never fall

That I never let go in any way

I will overcome the fears you instilled

I will lift my head up high

I am alive, against the odds

I am alive, despite your efforts

I am alive because I choose to be

I am alive. I am free!