The nights wind is so thick, cold and heavy
The lights have all burnt out
Looks like the moon is missing
So have the stars in the dark sky
I gasp for breath to still stay alive
My words run dry and no one is nearby
I'm trying to find a place called home
Yet no one will answer their phone
I feel lost in this world we try to call a home
Everything's confusing
I feel like I'm loosing
This game that we call "Life"
I need a home
I want someone to hold
I feel so cold in this "lively world"
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... and she became a beautiful flower from the darkness
PoetryThis is a poetry book that goes on about the emotional struggles I have faced in my life growing up from childhood before I found my calling to become a spiritual teacher in the tarot community. I must make note that these poems have very triggering...
