I’m almost out of this hole
just reaching the top
what will happen once I’m free from the darkness?
who will I be?
the dankness and depression became me
but now I’m almost free
almost out
how will I find myself
I no longer know me
I no longer know who I am
I want to find myself
but how do I do that?
where do I start?
please tell me how
I feel your fear, but your strength shines through... poignant and simply, truthfully written... beautiful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great writing.....im running out of comments: '(lol ok