#WritcoPoemPrompt67
To pacify a friends' emotionally disturbed heart, To handle the twists and turns of life, We have to try to lend a hand and help each other out, Because living alone is like holding the edge of a knife.



Oh! dear broken soul
Let thy be not deserted
For the world isn't barren
Yet a brim of fascination

Kindness never is a shaky
But be enough to breathe
Don't be that fallen chunks
Even bitterness mistreat you

Let's hold each other hand
For edge bleeds you more
Life has twists and turns
Still, be the best stable bow

Your tenderness overtures evil
Yet fly swiftly with those wings
For the world runs with errors
And always end up with desires

Humans never give a chance
And never get to prove them
But all you have to be genuine
For you are what you prefer

I stand with you dear friend
Never be scared of scars
You can reach me for hugs
And for the poem of solace

© Eve_writes_