Beaten and battered
Tired and weary
Reaching out for help
Noone reaches back
Stepped on and kicked
Spit upon while down
My hand outstretched
Still noone reaches back
Please, anyone
Are you there?
I am down with no way out
I look up and there you are
My light, my refuge
You smile and reach out to me
You picked me up when I was down
You dusted me off and wiped my tears
You loved me when noone else would
I am grateful
Without you, I am nothing
In the time of my storm
You are my calm
In the time of my wrath
You are my reason
In the time of my sadness
You are my happiness
In my everything
You are my everything
Written by Midnight Mom



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