Finding Myself
Finding Myself
Eureka!
My buffoonery has been found!
My gullible lies buried them down.
Extraordinary was this find.
With joy I almost lost my mind.
My heart fills with empathy,
For those who feel empty.
Depression weights the soul.
Ubiquitous, it takes it's toll.
I am, again filled with light.
It shoots out from me, a spectacular delight.
Out of the darkness, now I see.
I was lost before,
But now I am free.
Copyright © Alycia Wheatley | Year Posted 2018
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