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The Past
My heart was borken
My soul was consumed by pain
My mind clouded by hate and rage
I searched for freedom and release from the bonds I had made
The strong drink made my broken heart whole
The loving embrace of a woman silenced the pain
The pill's made the haze of hate and rage fade away
Tell the morning came and I saw my face
In the glass did I see a man I never knew
His skin pale
his eyes dimmed
his face full of anger
Is this man who I am
Is this man who I will always be
I hungered to feel something more
I thirsted for a life that was pure
What did I become
This beast is not the man that was before
Patient,calm,and full of Love was he before
This thing that was in the mirror was not human but a beast of despair
As I look back on the past that I held so dear I see my imperfection so clear
By his Love did I find the man that was truly inside
Christ's light ever so divine brought me out of the dark and in to the light
that is why he is the
that is why he is the greatest of healers on earth. nice write.
~peace~
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
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i love the rythm and the meaning. Very nice
Thank you.
Thank you very much.