The Hand That Pulled Me From The Dark Poem by John John2463
The Hand That Pulled Me From The Dark
The darkness is missing my touch.
It tries to grab me by my hand,
but the only hand i take is her,
the one who made my darkness miss me.
Will I ever go back to the sensation of the dark?
I guess I'll never know,
as long as i hold her by the hand,
the one who pulled me from the dark
Wednesday, April 19, 2023
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