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Our heavenly Father you
Bless us all in life and you
Give us your strength to carry
And your peace and love in
Our heart's every day in life
On our loving savior in life we
Love you so much and
May the power of the Holy Spirit
Enlighten us and forgive all our sins
And I promise you Lord Jesus Christ
I'll love and pray for everyone
Who's Suffering from coronavirus
In India every day
Amen.
India prayer ❤️🕊️🙏
 Apr 2021 Annacleta
josh wilbanks
Being suicidal doesn't mean i'm going to **** myself

Being suicidal is having this unexplicable ache while you're living

It's waiting for your life to end, and wishing you didn't have to carry on

Having this ache, an incapability to feel happy living, doesn't mean that I am going to **** myself -

It just means I wouldn't mind dying.
 Apr 2021 Annacleta
danie
I am suicidal
And I am depressed

I am suicidal
I am in pain


I am suicidal
I feel unloved

I am suicidal
I am bullied, I don't have friends...
My family hates me.
I am gay.
Nobody cares about me.

I am suicidal
And take note I don't really want to end my life
I just want to end my pain.
Not a personal experience just based on what I see in the society
Dear Mama,
I miss you.
When will you come home?
You've gone far away,
Too far for me to find you,
Too far for me to follow.

You used to be there when I got home.
Sitting in your chair,
Asking who came through the door.
You were always there.

But now you've gone,
Far, far away.
Too far for me to find you,
Too far for me to follow.

I miss your great big laugh.
Even from across the room,
Too big to ever miss.
You were always happy.

But now you've gone,
Far, far away.
Too far for me to find you,
Too far for me to follow.

I miss helping you.
I used to know when you were hungry,
Sad, upset or thirsty.
I was there to support you.

But now you've left me.
Far, far behind you.
Too far for me to find you,
Too far for me to follow.

Dear Mama,

Why won't you answer me?

Don't you hear my cries?

Won't you wake up for your child?

Won't you wipe away her tears?
You’re not a poet because you know those ‘fancy’ words
You’re a poet because every word you write comes straight from your heart

You’re not a poet because you feel alone
You’re a poet because pen and paper are your biggest companions

You’re not a poet because you understand emotions better
You’re a poet because you let them flow freely

You’re not a poet because people admire your work
You’re a poet because you write for your own contentment and not for people's consent

You are not a poet because you’ve failed in love
You’re a poet because you’ve been in love deeper than anyone else

You’re not a poet because you are strong
You’re a poet because you don’t hide your weaknesses

You’re not a poet because you can heal hearts
You’re a poet because you know what it means to be broken






              ©words of a withering soul
..............
We are Humans
because we have a mind
which says every object
as "mine"
 Aug 2020 Annacleta
Dr Peter Lim
Don't force the words
don't exaggerate
it bespeaks of struggle
the reader it would not ingratiate
 Aug 2020 Annacleta
Dr Peter Lim
A big vocabulary
     is far from a guarantee
     of good poetry
 Aug 2020 Annacleta
Dr Peter Lim
So many times I did fail
   I tried, over and again, I tried
   often to little avail
    I cried, silently I cried
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