Writing My Cure Poem by Seth Kaileen
Writing My Cure
My stories were my sanity.
My writing my cure.
Every word shared.
Every word recorded.
Every word a legend.
Now I’ve slipped away.
The path has alluded me.
But I intend to return.
I insist on following through.
I will be back. Don’t forget that.
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