Peace With Us

It's a slippery slope

If you trip, it's hard to get back up

Clawing climbing fighting

I cannot fall

I cannot slip

It is not an unknown

It is not a mystery

I know what lies below

I know I cannot misstep

I cannot look away from the edge

For when I do

I fear I may fall

Never to again reach the top

Here are blue skies

Flowers and pleasant chirping

The sound of the wind, a soothing voice

Drawing me closer to the earth at the top

I stop, take rest

And look down at the abyss

Wondering how I ever got out

Then someone sits beside me

I was unaware of another,

Believing I was in soitude

He does not speak, He does not have to

I feel the peace with me

He needed on show Himself


Need to talk?

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741