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I want to feel your hand
I need to feel your touch
I'm lost
I have fallen
I fear you have not
My imagination runs wild
Who and where you're at
Not with me
Take me back in time
I Lo..Lo..Lo...I can't say it
It is I who is scared
Petrified
I will be the one to ruin
Push it away
Until those words can fall from my lips
Without hesitation
Without fear of rejection
Until that day
Know I do, so hold me close
Do not say those words
Show me every chance
So when I can
When I can let myself be
I can say those words
And with full yes, unadulterated surety
Hear them from you to me
I know where my soul lays, but my heart will not yet follow. It has been beaten and bruised. Stepped on and used. Wait for me if you will. I pray you do....
War
Sitting, staring at the document
Laid bare before me
Letters turning into words
Into jargon
My mind hurts to read
It should not be like this
The pain that accompanies
Years lost, gone
Words mocking
Words of terror
Rising anger inside
Heart breaking
*"Corey, this is as though we are preparing for war"
"We are. It has begun"
"And we are but it's pawns"....
The date is closer. Lord help me to stay strong in this "war"
  Nov 2016 Karina Norris-Veirs
Sisilia
An atheist said to a reverent:

Heaven is a fairy-tale for those
who are afraid of the dark

The priest replied:

Atheism is a fairy-tale for those
who are afraid of the light.
Quoted by Philosopher: Ray Andrew.
Please note that i have nothing against atheism nor atheist people.
They are no different from any other being.
I'm sorry if this did offend anyone in anyway.
one day got to get me out of here
for I want to be there
not beside myself
but over there by my dreams

one day I want to be me.

P@ul.
True story ***.
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