Another place
was I more alive?
As a wild flower
I live free,
but a void
there exists in me.
A tendency to think
takes me far away
from here.
Footsteps not taken
Never growing up-
Because of you I will forever
Drink love from my cup.
To walk through the dark
to a place cold and sterile
Alone I wear the scars
Each new day, my apparel
To you I know not
To you who needs aid
I promise to keep going
my hope will not fade,
We all journey together
through darkness
and light
hold steady to your heart
Give your All to this fight.
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