Guardian
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Once destined to be forgotten in darkness
To not recieve any sort of hope
But instead was abandoned by all
Until one day a miracle happened
A hand reached out to me
Waiting for change, chances aren't worth taking. Waiting for answers, the future is still in the making. Change. A word that requires action. Struggle. Fighting the distractions. Step. Step. One foot in front of the other.
Distant shadow
Dwelling under the stars,
Creeping from the cracks,
Guiding me, in the silence.
She caught me when I fell.
She saved me from my own hell.
She carried me when I couldn't walk;
She gave me light when I saw only dark.
Behind her back I would see wings;
You shed a tear and she is there,
Holding you in her arms, against her warm body.
She is the loudest one to clap in the crowd as you perform.
And the one who supports you through tough times.
I see you in the corner of my eyes,
Black projections or just figments of my imagination.
With just a glance, a glimpse then your gone.
I feel your pain, I see the fear, knowing my time is near.
You held me in 1994 for the first time
Since then you fed me. clothed me.
And a life full of love and joy
Taught me how to be wiser
Showed me how to shine my brightest
The desperation felt by others
Darkness leading to chaos,
No longer is it just a simple bother,
Nor is it a single loss,
This feeling of overwhelming sadness,
A world full of deceptions,
