Aid To a Troubled Heart
It hurts, I know it does;
for me its like a been there;
done that thingy;
it's like you are alone;
in a world of your own;
left engrossed in your deep
thoughts;
to the left is the provoker;
to the right is the big joker;
where do you then turn to?;
to find your breakthrough;
Resilience check;
Courage check;
endurance Check;
but still your mind is still
not in-check;
Could it be your
environment?;
your place of abode?;
Causing this state of
depression;
when it should be creating
a progression;
of great distinction;
I know it might not be easy;
the struggle, the neglect,
the reject;
but yet I wont fail to reflect;
on the purpose of this
piece;
its simple, its about faith,
about shaking off troubled
feathers;
and having more than a
piece of peace;
its about getting out of
that spell;
by saying all is well;
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