in the dead of the night, when you’re holding your pillow a little tighter than usual, i hope you know, that you are beautiful, you’re strong and resilient, tough, the very recipient, of hate and criticism yet you rise, through the barriers of false hope and anxiety, making way for the others behind you, it’s…… Continue reading In The Dead Of The Night
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IN THE ER
When I sat here last night it was pitch black, In the waiting room of your presence, fear was no respecter of me, They asked me what I was looking for, I said hope, They asked me what I was fighting for, I said peace of mind, A believer and here I was, marching to…… Continue reading IN THE ER
Home(where the heart is)
You will always be home. When I have done it all I will come back to you and stay here until my last breathe. Promise me you will never change. They say home is where the heart is. I find that to be true. Memories of my early years, those I shared with you. This…… Continue reading Home(where the heart is)
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