Grateful

Walking down the path I think,

What does this life truly mean?

 

When I am sad

Or can not sleep

He is always there

How can that be?

I am so grateful for such a human being

 

Strolling farther,

The night gets darker

I remember their glares sneering at me

However I did not let this define me

Although it hurt, it made me stronger

 

I find a tree

So tall and lean

I think of my family

They are the best thing that has happened to me

What a wonderful thing

 

Coming towards the end of the path

Back into my familiar world

Upon my journey I realized the important things

I have so much to be thankful for,

and these are just a few things

This poem is about: 
Me

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