Poetry

My outlet for the pain inside
The way I go on with it everyday.
The thing that helps me look forward each day.

My outlet to help me with this phase.
The only light to the dark tunnel at times.

The way I express the feelings inside.
Not knowing where to look or hide.

My anti-depression and my anti-suicide.
The writing that keeps me strong.
Poetry the thing in my life that helps me get through it all.