Treasure
Joneb
April 30th
I hope this poem of mines can help people like me, who can get very low and feel absolutely hopeless. There are many like us and no matter the reason the feeling of despair, I think that dark empty lonely void choking the air out of us is the same horrible place. Its hold can be broken because its weakness is in it being irrational and that can blown away on the breeze of good clear reasoning, not even needing a strong gust of wind. Finding that reason may be tough but it is within reach.
