"First step, first day, first everything.
I walk the rigid path to my grave.
Yet as the sun sets the only person who grasped eternity,
is the only person who can be considered brave.
As I grasp for air, it is never enough.
As I fall for trying, it is never enough.
As I beg for forgiveness, it is never enough.
As I lay here for suffering, it is never enough.
Enough is enough, I am tired. I am finally going
to follow through with what I have desired.
Sometimes all you have left is the wick of a candle.
Sometimes everything can a lot to handle.
But that is okay because at the end of the day,
what matters is that you are willing to stay."
~Unravelivonne
About the Creator
Unravelivonne
I am trying to figure out what I want to do with my life. I love writing poetry to get my feelings across. I used to be very emotionless but someone unleashed the emotions from the safe. Let me unravel my story through my poetry.
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