Dawn & Dusk

Writing is the cure
To this disease of mine
It heals my emotions
Brings peace to my mind

Life crippled me
Writing made me to walk
Trauma stole my voice
But with writing I can talk

Depression struck me blind
Surrounded me with dark
Writing gave me new vision
Lit my path with its spark

Pain and agony
Pierced my soul
Left me for dead
In a pit all alone

There I found a pen
Which was actually a wand
And with a few simple strokes
I was able to move on