My World. Poem by Natasha Wellington
My World.
My World Is Spinning Round And Round,
Im Feeling So Confused,
For After All Thats Happened,
My Hearts Still Feeling bruised.
& When i Think about the Past,
& Look What I Have Gained,
I Wonder If Its Worth The Fight,
My Hurt Has Still Ramined.
I Want My Wounds To Heal Again,
I Want To Be Alright,
But By myself, I Just Can't Bear,
To Stand Alone And Fight.
I Wish Someone Could Stand With Me,
& Help Me To Survive,
So, If My Fire Of Hope runs Down,
They'll Keep The Flame Alive.
'& Help Me To Survive, So, If My Fire Of Hope runs Down, They'll Keep The Flame Alive' Brill poem 10++
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8/5/2026 3:35:08 AM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
Maybe you're just looking too far away... nice read by the way.