Dearest friend,

I do hold dear
My thoughts are nothing to fear
To help a desperate soul to fly
Help and not ask why

Wondering...

Anyone can hear
My wound child spirit is quite seared
If anyone can hear my longing is
Belonging to struggle
Became my home

Hope is dim
Still present it does escape
Life sucker punched this man with half a cape
Is it worth living
Or not at all
pain ran too deep
This man has taken a fall

Why does one feel
Words that heal
This man has grown tired
Weary it seems
The end may have one
For now I am a question that lingers
Broken by fate
That no one would want
I am question with no answer it seems
Life will go on

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