Light or dark
What is it
that’s trying
to leave a mark?
Voices in my head
Sometimes tell me
I would be better
off dead
Loved and enough
This I know
Yet I’m stuck wanting
to be with those I love, above
This world just isn’t the same
without you here
helping me grow
This is NOT a sad poem
It’s an ‘I miss you, come back home’ poem
-Destiny Fochtman