If I stumble and fall
Through it all
Will there be a hand
To guide me

Or is this life just one
The same for everyone
Picking up pieces
Falling all around

Random thoughts
From lessons taught
Learned through the years
Will never give solace

And here we are
After coming so far
Longing for more
That has broken us

Stoic Poetry


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