Safeline
Darkness surrounding me, everyhing
goes blank, Then a voice gives me strength
as if I was raising from the depths of the sea
and no one could believe, what my eyes see.
I see my guiding lights known as my family,
from mom and dad to brothers to cousins to
aunts and uncles to nephews and nieces.
They are the ones to believe in me while I was
in a pit of self-pity and sadness.
I voice what I say and want my words i write
to be heard for them because they gave me the
one gift no one else really gave me which was hope
strength and belief in my own future. They gave me
the faith to dictate my future and not let the past hold me
down.
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