The storm grew bigger and bigger and bigger until the light was stripped away from the sky.
I seeked the light that I knew was gone forever that the storm stripped away from the world.
Nothing seems fair.
I can't seem to find the good in the storm,
or in the world.
Nothing ever goes my way now ever since the storm came.
I cannot deny the fact that I still keep searching for the light.
The good in this world.
Nothing ever seems to strip my spirit away from finding the good in this world and in life.
Without it, we're just people that can never have something to look forward to,
and that is hope.
No matter how dangerous,
No matter how hard,
No matter what,
I will always continue my search for all the good and hope in the world.
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Author:
FortunasBlade (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this poem because I know that there is so much hope and good in the world but some people don't see it, or choose not to. By writing this I hope to inspire someone at least because everyone should know that there is so much good and hope in the world that no matter what path they may choose, no matter what happens, no matter how hard things get, they should always know that they should never forget or loose sight of hope and always hang on to it as long as you can.
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