Still Here
Location
141442
Bahamas
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"Try it again, just slower this time."
His patience never ceases to astound me.
I squeak through high notes,
I push through low notes.
He's still here.
Voices in my head scream that he is only a mirage,
a hallucination in this desert of my mind
devoid of happiness and hope.
Yet, he pushes on,
constantly believing in me.
He is who I wish I was.
He is who I will become.
He has done more for me
than anyone ever could.
His immeasurable faith held me up
when I had lost all hope in my own.
I can never repay him.
He's still here.
This poem is about:
Me
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