Broken and shattered
I carry my stride
I have no direction
I need a guide
I keep on going
No matter what
Deep through wilderness
And hollow cores
I walk,I talk
To myself,who else?
I have no direction
So pathetic,I guess
I keep going,going
No trace of hope left
In the darkest darkness of mine
I still carry on
Broken and shattered
Scribbles and Rambles 
Keep going, and you’ll find all the joy in the world. Great poem, thank you for sharing.
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Thank you for those words….they mean so much! didn’t think anyone would notice.
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Don’t give up, keep pressing forward. Even the darkness turns to light, mercy comes in the mornings
Xx
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never ever!
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In the cracks of the sky, we peek at the light of the heavens, as the stars.
In the cracks of the heart, we peek at the light of the soul, as the tears.
In the cracks of thy confessions, we peek at the light of thy love, as thy words.
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Really!? Thank you :)))
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HaHa of course 🙂
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