Live the Light

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Tormented and abused till I am weak

I am falling from all the pain

that has been gained

Day by day, night by night

I lose sight of who I am

I think of myself weak and useless

Someone with no meaning

I have no strength to look in the light so I can feel safe

But sometimes I wonder if there really was a light

Then a soft whisper in my ear telling me

Don’t get drawn in the darkness

Live the light for it lives deep inside of you

You are strong not weak

I have the power to set myself free

And to live the light.





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