words tend to evade those who need them most
so i spend my time providing them a voice
looking into the eyes of those who have cried far more then one should
providing light and comfort taking my own pain and turning it into something that can be useful
finding purpose in the broken
putting the pieces together
painting a picture of what i have always longed for
a future
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A most interesting paradox. Nicely written this poem speaks to needs and aspirations.
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