WritingTherapy
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Truth I Need To See
Make the fake debateand you will miss the truth.What is inside a mindis what I express to you. I haven’t felt the touchof a warm hand on my shoulder.Just those who don’t knowmy pain brings anguish that’s older. Traverse the paths as I walkthose miles that pile on me.It is a burden upon my heartthat Continue reading
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Yesterday
Yesterday’s struggle is set free,from the blood I did bleed.In me a seed I breathe a need,that in me I found I could succeed. The past is in the past,and the tulips rest on the lipsof Angels who shinesublime but are kind on the mind. Hours my days done,rest I must to run for the Continue reading
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Healing Powers
Hours have been longand at the breach I’d beatlike a bruised rusebecause I’m infatuated with you.Son of a gun just for funI live by the barrel, I rununtil the wide open sun spunits final revolution—I need execution. I want to bury deep my feetin the sand that doesn’t commandmy movements I will do thisto treat Continue reading
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The Hand Dealt
I never knew how muchher eyes held power over me.How much her smile lita flaming torch within my soul.I try to analyze my psycheand all that I am, I question.Of my heart and mind, it is asize divine Angels spoke of delightfully. The power to change my mindand all aspects of my thoughtis the power Continue reading
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Where The Heart Lies
What was born in youthpasses away with mourningand loss of innocence,as the eyes wide open see clear. Complicate and you will losethe simplicity of God’s news,that the hunger for knowledgeis lost, as faith is what I choose. That I see, that I believe in mysteryupon the face of the worldthat fell into our hands by Continue reading
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Clarity For Me Set Free
As far as I can see,there is no stoaway aboardthis vessel I call my soul,for I’m sober now on patrol. I hear the wordsand they make sense.And I haven’t found harborto drop burdens off there. Prepare I care for allthose who provide a lightof insight I delightuntil the morning of my soul. It is a Continue reading
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Hurtful Spin Again
Black and unnaturalconsume does a tombI refer to at times as sadthat others would assume. I travel here as a meretrip people take everyday.Spinning unknown look upthis shit could end today. What’s on my mind ask,it’s not an insignificant task.The fact you seek clarity fromhere is so dear I respond fast. But impulse I keep Continue reading
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Clarity I See
Under the night, so long and so crumbling, has been happiness long gone, pitiful I am in song.In all that I’ve done wrong, I haven’t hurt nor dealt wicked lies to despise all that tries to be dealt to me, I predicted. I am thankful for all songs beautiful in tone, that sweetly lift my Continue reading
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Scars I Bear
Conflict is thickas if stone inside the bone.Clouds that move quicklysaturate the ground I call home.In comfort, there is still hurt,and in the world, mercy is rare.Afflicted by battles, my shirtI rip to show the scars I bear. Yet the sun shinesthrough billows of clouds,speaking answers that sayyou are not alone, my son, the Lord Continue reading
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Solace & Shadows
Kept from solacefrom outside forces that pull.Isolate then swallowdoes the gloom until it’s full. I send a hope a prayerto persevere in my sin to the Angel’s that care, from the tales of lies asps spin. Asps with posion fangsthey slither here me about. Yet I dig deep to fill the holein my heart empty Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
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