daily prompt · love · mental health · poem · poetry · recovery

I see you

I see you
moving through the shadows as if you
don’t deserve the sunshine.
As if you are just another body slinking through the streets
Surviving a 9-5 with no other accolades.
You are not faceless.

I see you
existing in the darkness
finding enough meaning to fill the void
Surviving the nights to exist in the days.
You are not worthless.

I see you
You are more than your hard times
More than a silence so deafening it shatters glass
Raise your voice like a war-cry, beautiful
You are valuable

{<3 daily prompt}

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