Untitled . . .
Show me a better way,
and find deeper meaning.
Doubt claims my mind,
and lost in the fear.
Turns come sharp,
storms to endure,
finding the strength,
the need to fight,
come out on the other side,
better than I was before.
Posted on 05/31/2014, in Poems, Writing and tagged Poems, Writing. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
I really enjoyed this! Great job!
Thank you. I hadn’t written poetry very often or in a while, but I like using that old writing muscle 😀
I hope you don’t mind, I shared it on Twitter as well!
Thank you, I do not mind at all 😀