What do I know…

Struggle and dismay ran routes in my life…
That made me act in cruel ways that could never suffice.

I am hopeful for every reason that I speak through my truth…
I still am learning so much about things that I skipped in my youth.

I have been through personal darkness and walked the bottoms of others…
To know very well there is a light on the other side of those covers.

I speak from struggles that others have seen me go through…
I provide hope that fill voids that will hopefully get you through too.

I am not meant to be here…
Nor am I meant to be there…
I am everywhere that hope has a chance to make others aware.

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