Writing my way back to health

Writing my way to health

I search and search deep within me

I could not find what was missing

I wish I could stop the hands of time from ticking

I wish I could run through the forest, hidden deep amongst the trees

Just me, God and the shining stars

I can’t find what I’m searching for, it’s too deep to go there on my own

It’s one of those nights where my soul is searching for my heart

To fix the pain, to heal the rift

Before it is too late