My Comeback
Center of my mind
Ominous thoughts swirl
Making a tornado
Enabling my feelings, hopelessness, why keep going
Blank verse became just verse
All I know is why I stayed
Caring friends and one fast phonecall
Knowledge of my comeback only known by two
Never again will thoughts become that deep.
Reaping my thoughts from my mind,
Every hug, was beauty defined.
She saved me from my worst, yet helps me find my now.
Inspire, oh she does.
That is why my heart keeps beating.
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