You struggle with your pain
Yet still helped me anyways
To reach more to gain
Even if no one stays
A sonnet dedicated to you
With a new happiness born
Yet you're filled with blue
As your wiery heart's worn
I know your soul's torn,
But I'm here to repair
Your rose, not only a thorn
To live with no despair
I know how you've been shoved
I know soon you'll be loved
Oct 7, 2018
Oct 7, 2018 at 11:43 PM UTC
You struggle with your pain
Yet still helped me anyways
To reach more to gain
Even if no one stays
A sonnet dedicated to you
With a new happiness born
Yet you're filled with blue
As your wiery heart's worn
I know your soul's torn,
But I'm here to repair
Your rose, not only a thorn
To live with no despair
I know how you've been shoved
I know soon you'll be loved
To a girl called Olivia who shared my poem and helped me touch many more people. I want to help her in her darkness, for she helped me as well