Angel, again?
If you only knew the secrets
this fence barricades from your mind
dear one.
The higher the fence, the higher the fly
Some make it over, some crash and die
there is no alternative to what God will decide
As Mama says, we're just along for the ride
Family, not present, I understand.
But inwardly, they're there.
Do not tear open your heart
in the hopes they'll become more visible
They'll rather slip out, like wisps of fog
Never to be seen once they hit the sun
Perhaps I can be
what you lack?
19 year old me
does not hold a candle to the
candle a mother burns within the heart of her child
But ...I may endeavor to try?
My name....
....is Cherie.
Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 3:04 PM UTC
Angel, again?
If you only knew the secrets
this fence barricades from your mind
dear one.
The higher the fence, the higher the fly
Some make it over, some crash and die
there is no alternative to what God will decide
As Mama says, we're just along for the ride
Family, not present, I understand.
But inwardly, they're there.
Do not tear open your heart
in the hopes they'll become more visible
They'll rather slip out, like wisps of fog
Never to be seen once they hit the sun
Perhaps I can be
what you lack?
19 year old me
does not hold a candle to the
candle a mother burns within the heart of her child
But ...I may endeavor to try?
My name....
....is Cherie.
