I WILL NOT DIE
One big move
States away
Nothing left to prove
I wish I could have stayed
Here in Ohio
Moved from Texas
Hurts, so I cry, Oh
Fate seems to perplex us
I feel like a ghost
Nothing left of me
I miss myself the most
Through dry eyes, I can no longer see
I feel like I am stuck in a rut
Trying to get out
Feeling like I am too far gone, but
I hear a distant shout
“Get up off the floor,
You are not a lost cause
There IS something more
Don’t put your life on pause.
You are going to be alright
You will survive
You don’t have to put up a fight
You are still ALIVE.”
I decide to pick myself up
I will try to shut out the lies
It is time for me to grow up
I open up my eager eyes
It’s been a year
Honestly, it has not been easy
But I am no longer bound by fear
I still feel somewhat queasy
I still look up to the sky
I am thankful for my life
Although I do not feel an all-time high
I would rather push those thoughts aside
I WILL NOT DIE.
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