What love did for me
on my own since I was little
waiting for that one special time
trying not to be belittled
trying my best not to waste time
but doing my best its not enough
breaking down crumbling down
feeling lonely feeling sad
feeling despair feeling down
nothing is there it is all black
but i see a light its bringing me up
its said i've done enough
its forever around not giving up
never letting go until ive had enough
it keeps lifting me up
never letting me down
keeping me powerful
keeping me sane
it kept me alive
it kept me energized
it made me stronger faster
never left me while taking care of me
always supported never disabling me
for it always loved me and never hated me
it brought me to life after a long time of despair
and it felt amazing made noththing unbearable.
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