I tell myself that it will be ok, that things will get better. But with everyday that passes the whole grows bigger.
Now I sit and stain my cheeks with tears desperate for love. To think all i want is a family to take care of.
So I stand up to the evil forces against me. I stand tall to all this negativity u.
I will not let this storm overpower me. I have to let go of the past so I can move on completely.
I say goodbye to all this sorrow, and ill never look back I look on to tomorrow.
Just when everything seems to be ready. I find myself cold alone and unsteady.
Now once again; I search for the light within all this darkness. But no worries i got this . Cause at this I've had some practice.

© Dusty Troutman
@giftedpoet