Caught up in my dreams, everyday becomes a distant memory. Why can't I accept my reality?
All this time I've been walking endlessly, searching for an answer I can't seem to find. But I feel like I'm running out of time.
I break easily, the pain makes me feel alive. It reminds me how strong I really am and why I try.
Reaching out to the sun, I feel the warmth radiate throughout my soul. I get up off my knees, I begin to feel the positive energy flow.
My fragile heart begins to slowly beat again, broken wings spread open wide. I don't want to be ashamed, I shouldn't have to hide.
Right before I take flight, I look around and smile. I let myself take it all in. I've come too far to give up now, It's not over yet, this is where it all begins.
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Beautiful Disaster (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: After each and every storm, the Sun has to rise AGAIN!!! 🌧️🌩️☀️☀️❤️
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Not my best, but it was trapt all inside this broken yet beautiful mind. Had to let the beast out.. lol! After my 2 week manic emotional state I've been stuck in, my emotions are starting to subside. Things are looking up.. the Low becomes a high and I realize I am ok. PTSD/Bi-polar disorder is no joke, let's just say you never know what you are going to get, but that makes things very interesting with me.. trust me, never a dull moment, well maybe dull isn't the word I'm looking for lol. Anyways hope you enjoy what my Crazy yet unique brain has to offer!!!
Love that you can relate.. its kinda my point to show ppl its all good to be fucked up yet still be an awesome person and mean something in this world. To inspire ppl to reach out for help, expose the raw and not so pretty side... It is apart of us, cant deny it.
Aww you're soo sweet!! Well I'm here for you, and now I know who to come to if I need a smile or just someone to talk too. You deff put off positive vibes, I feel it.
Well written and expressed Great write
Straight from the heart
Remember... what doesn't kill you makes you stronger,
Next time you'll be better.
Sometimes you will win.
And then it will feel amazing!
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