Helpless
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NB: I wrote this one night while chatting with a friend… everyone seems to get a different meaning out of it. I promise when my hand is better to post and write some much better work! But till then, put up with some writing from the void folder! The folder full of things I never intended to publish.
Helpless
I have faced the heavens
The mountains tallWalked through fire,
Been chillded to my bones…Braved the winds
And the forests of oldSurvived quakes
And the oceans so longSo why am I helpless
As I stand before you?I, a conquerer
Who has seen so many things?Were all the battles I fought
Just a meaningless struggle?Has the blood thats been spilt
All been for nothing?Will it take more?
Than muscles and rage?Is this something
That no riches can buy?To be brave and whole,
As I stand before you?Why am I so helpless?
Just another lost soul…I wish I could understand
But I fear my heart is cold.
About The Author
Matty is a 36 year old girl who is an Autistic Poet, Writer and Artist and lives alone in Christchurch New Zealand with a kitty! Matty has given many talks on autism and about being unique in a world that's often not accepting, Matty has also engaged with artist and worked on Art projects Matty usually works on an Art project at the same time as a writing one! This means posts can be a bit delayed!
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Today is the day that is the most important time of anyones lives….. the struggles of yesterday and the struggles of tommorro will….. and have happened !
Today you have a cat that cares and loves you ( as you do her )…… today the sun may shine brightly, a friend may post here today,today has so many possibilities, today is something that because of past struggles now allows you the opportunity to have one of the bestest days ( far removed from any past struggles……. this is what i wish for you !!
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