Dear I of my Past
Dear hopeless I of my past,
I could say it wouldn't last
But there is a storm on every horizon you see
Yet one future day you will wake and find yourself as me
I know how hard it had been
To fight, to struggle, to win
Know the inner wars you fight is the growth that makes you strong
When the dark often makes you wish you would never live long
My love for you, unsurpassed
Dear hopeful I of my past.
This poem is about:
Me