Everywhere I look,
Life prevails,
In people’s Daily tasks,
Special Occasions,
Memorable moments,
Both happy and sad,
Both so small, and so life changing,
Vast diversity is all around.
Yet, all of this,
Makes me question,
Why, oh Why,
So, I feel both Hollow, and pain?
Why do I feel I cannot...
Not break free,
Free of this:
Ever worsening,
Ever draining,
Exhausting,
Cycle?
Yet, yes, another yet,
Even though my mental health is a daily struggle,
Even though I get set back more often than id like,
Within is a stubbornness,
Within in a Spark,
A spark of hope resides,
A spark of life hides,
Waiting out the ever-draining storms,
Waiting for the day,
The day I am free of this storm,
Free of this Cycle
And I Hope, and I pray, that this day comes soon…
Natalie (myself), hugs to all xxx
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