Poetry

He said

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We would be safe here

And I believed him.

It was so dark out

I could barely see, but I held on to his hand desperately.

As we got closer, I could see the light and the hope that things would be okay.

Grew strong inside of me.

That finally we would be safe and have a place to call home.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2020 By Deirdre Stokes