Rod Kok
October 17, 2016
A maelstrom of emotions
took over
my already fragile mind.
What was expected
to comfort
turned into a message
of despair.
As I dangled over
the precipice of damnation,
my handhold slipped;
I felt myself falling.
Yet, a new foothold was found.
A conscious effort
to ignore the hurt
caused me to land softly
on a bed of determination.
Although I may be weak,
this devil driven fear
will not cause my ruin.
I will continue to fight;
my story
will not end.
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