Perhaps I overstep my bounds
With this last thought of mine,
I just hope you'll forgive me
If you feel I cross the line.
Pay no attention to the fact
That I now speak in rhyme,
I couldn't be more serious
Than I am at this time.
I cannot truly understand
The way you see your world;
You described to me a hectic mess
Into which you feel hurled.
The anger and frustration
Which you say you also feel
Will only hurt you if confined;
Such wounds are slow to heal.
As strong as I believe you are,
You cannot stand alone;
You'll only fall. I know, I tried.
And I was overthrown.
I do not doubt you'll make it through
The dark, just bear in mind:
Without an outlet, pain cannot
Be easily left behind.
It's not my place to say such things?
That's probably quite true.
But familiarity's not required
For me to care about you.
From Sceadu Phoenix
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