I've been trying my whole life to row upstream,
I've tried and tried, albeit unsuccessfully.
I've given up.
I cannot move in the direction that I should,
then a still small voice inside says,
"Here let Me."
And the boat begins to travel in the direction that I need.
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The Shadow Wars
PoetryPoems of darkness, hope, and my struggles with mental health. Trigger Warning: May contain allusions to self-harm.