And I Will Rise Poem by Thomas Case

And I Will Rise

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There is a gravity to
sadness; it pulls me
downward into a
deep dark well.
I can't climb out.
It's my own private hell.
I pray for levitation.
I jump, only to fall.
I feel forgotten.

I put one foot in
front of the other,
and I will rise.
I move on.
Hope returns like
a long lost friend,
and I find my sanctuary.

Friday, February 10, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,Alcoholism
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Thomas Case

Thomas Case

Oxnard, California
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