Will you be my guide?
Help me through, this stormy tide.
I need mental navigation.
We needed to reach the destination
Look at the lightning bolts size,
There is a blessing in disguise.
Grey clouds fade,
Back to sun and sitting in the shade.
Will you be my guide?
Help me through, this stormy tide
I need mental navigation.
We need to reach the destination.
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Author:
Doris Taylor (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 7th, 2022 00:30
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about how mental health and nuro divergent illness, make me people feel disoriented.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
empathetically expressive, like your subtle notes
an important cause, and impressive write..
thanks for sharing
Thank you. I enjoy writing poems about mental health issues, dementia and anti bullying.
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