A Poem of Internal Struggle with Death #MightyPoets
Exhale
Sweet breath of life that is so faint
Come to me in my darkest hour
Don’t forsake me or lead me astrayFor I am yours to the bitter end
One with you, I cannot fade
Leave me no more in this wicked place
My time for dally has come to an endGiver of life, I do regret
Not getting to know you sooner than this
Wanton sighs are toxic reminders of our wretched past
Stay with me now and I promise you this
As long as I live I will cherish you greatly
Besmirch me no more, sweet breath of life
Peace you will bring with your final adventure
Your parting is my salvation, lovingly so
Wrathful as it may be, my darkness is gone…
Illuminated by even the weakest of candles
#Anxiety #Depression #BorderlinePersonalityDisorder #backfromthebrink
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