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Aug 2017
Mind is froze
Head is numb
The heart is ripped
From this frame
That once was loved.

Eyes are droopy
Ears are wet with tears,
That doesn't mean
I go and throw a
Huge **** fit loaded
With fear.

The nose is dry
And the fingers are moist
The heart was opened
To more than just one voice

The lips are blistered
And the toes are cold
The soul of life tends
To twist and turn
At the seams where
No one tends to go

The pieces of my life
Has been discovered
Probably that's why
I'll always love
My sweet and loving
Father

The noises echo
Through my mind
It doesn't matter
How long the time

The voices in my mind
Scream out of my soul
For the very last time

Urging to find that
One special truth
That is nothing but
Full of the holy spirit
Of life

I get down in a huge
Cry for my one and
Only life
Because

Feel like others can't
Seem to treat me fully
And completely right

Going into the other room
With just me and Jesus

Turning on my night light
Of love, he is the only
One that I'll forever trust

Amen
Β©Cherisse Powers
03\31\16'
Cherisse Unger
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Cherisse Unger  40/F/Colorado
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