Drifting away to nothingness..
In failure, I have succumbed..
And i count the passing moments..
Wondering who i have become...
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pain is real the journey sometimes filled with fear but like the old song says don't drive nails into your coffin for who really really knows what the future holds keep up the good work
A poem which is searing, honest and 'real'. And hope lies in its very creation, in its power of expression.