Faith

Poetry Sunday

Courtesy of William Farlow

Completely devoid of faith,
in love, life and more.
Yes, I was afraid,
it all felt so odd.

All over the place,
my heart like shattered glass;
my mind struggling,
to let go of the past.

Torn between the what-ifs,
unable to decide;
I was walking,
all alone,
into a new life.

Knew it wouldn’t be easy,
yet I stayed strong;
remembered I was all I need,
and nothing could go wrong.

Out of the dark dungeons,
finally saw some light.
The soul trapped,
in my human cage,
finally felt alright.

I felt it in my mind,
a will so strong.
harrowing and hurting,
I went along.

Battling with myself,
every single day.
Catching on,
to every ray of hope.
Hoping,
it would end soon.
Wondering, when I would,
once again bloom.