As I Went On Poem by Stephan van Pinksteren

As I Went On



As I walk through the valley of depression,
I see no light,

Wandering around with questions not answered.
I hear no solution.

With haunting images creeping around me,
I feel no happiness.

As I ran trough my garden of fears,
I smell no sweet memories.

Keep on fleeing don't look back,
I sense no regret.

Long days of running and walking made me tired.
I can't go on.

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