If it wasn't for you I wouldn't be alive.
If it wasn't because of you I wouldn't be giving high fives or telling stories.
If it wasn't for you I would've forever been stuck in my minds cage lost in the mist of dark thoughts.
If it wasn't for you I'd still be hitting my head upon the wall.
If it wasn't because of I would've never found my self.
Now I stand with thanksgiving and praise.
Thank You for reaching down and saving me that day.
Yes, if it wasn't for your hand reaching down and helping me onto my feet
I might have been underneath.
But now I live to tell my story.
You are my reason.
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Trio Of Words
PoetryPoetry from the corner of my little world. Another freestyle poetry book. "You finally saw that I was a puzzle piece that wasn't complete, but aren't we all when our emotions fall?" "So these are all things that keep playing back to me in poetry. A...
