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Crossing The Broken Bridge

Updated: May 14, 2021

I can close my eyes

There she is: innocent little me

Crossing over the broken bridge

That I’ve always been scared of

But after what took place,

The bridge could not compare to the darkness I became engulfed in

Took away my innocence

Restless and uncontrollable

Became in need of the darkness introduced to me

It became my norm

But the beginning always has an ending

That was and is still my hope

No matter how long the night takes

The day will surely come

So if you are reading this

You are not alone

You are not your darkness

You are a day light

No darkness has power over you

Yesterday exposed you to how strong you are

and today is waiting for you to live in your strength

For tomorrow is coming

By: Angel Furah, Ambassador


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