"Hear this horror story, that began with your departure
The confusion and pain, formed me into an author
Everyone needs an outlet, I line up words to vent
Get stuff off my chest, been hard since you left
Don't associate with pain, if you're on my mind
Try to make you proud, workin' with pride
Collected all my tears, just watch I'll float.
Stranger things can happen, if we go down that road.
Can't love someone else, unless you love yourself.
Don't let the demons get the best of you.
Use your light to fight, the darkness.
Gather the sorrow and let it teach you." #GramPoetry #Poet #Outlet #ArkhiveRush #inspired