Kayla Corinne Beneteau
This Is Only Life - Poem by Kayla Corinne Beneteau
what is art with no inspriration?
what is pride with no winning?
what is existance when there is no survivors?
every person has a voice,
and every breathe makes a noise,
and though it seems theres no light in the dark,
reach inside yourself,
and let all the pain wash away,
with every rain dropp that falls today,
and feel it flow off your skin,
because every star, every sky,
shines such majestic beauty,
that leaves you breathless,
with every step,
and with every thought,
through the hardest of times,
there is hope,
there is faith,
and that this is only life,
you cannot be afraid.
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