Poem: Night's Grasp
As dark as the night's grasp Her thoughts turned black; She'd been here before and The familiar scent seemed to comfort her mind. Spiralling out of tight control, The dark thoughts engulfed her light; She desperately gasped for air But the shadows held her down. Oblivious to the light all around her, She felt like giving up. She didn't care how far she'd come, It felt easier to retreat into the dark; Nothing seemed to matter, It all felt heavy and tight. Something kept calling her to stay though, Maybe the sweet scent of hope and the magic gifter to her each day. The disheartening scenario If she decided to leave Made her want to fight harder To avoid hurting the people she loved, Deep down she knew she Couldn't leave, not just yet. Reminded to stop overthinking, She kept walking towards her true north, Not knowing exactly where her leap would take her But trusting she could create meaningful ripple effects Fo...