Settling around him, the mist
At first seemed endurable
But as it grew thicker he felt
Like he was disappearing
He yelled, he fought, he pushed
To find a way through the mess
But they didn't seem to care
They didn't feel like interfering
His whole world weighed down
On his shivering, feeble shoulders
His whole life didn't make any sense
So why bother persevering?
He tried to look beyond the barriers
And that's when he realised
He wasn't the only one
Who was crying out in vain
It was when he realised that
The mist had made him stronger
That it vanished, opened his eyes
When he overcame his pain
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Shawty's Rhyme Book
PoetryHere's a book of poetry which doesn't exactly rhyme. Each one may hold a thousand different meanings, but I just hope it means something to you... That's the only thing I need. Shawty❤ Highest Rankings: #36 in Poetry (09/06/2016) #1 in #lightpoetry...
