In The Hands Of The Man Up Stairs

I'm a wounded angel in disguise

Emotions are running through my eyes

The tears fall down my face and liquid pains are burning my skin

My hearts crying and no one sees my pleads are bleeding deep

My feelings are controlling me

My soul needs  2 be released

I'm screaming......

God can you see a wounded angel drowning in her thoughts

I'm feeling empty inside

No matter what I've tried my life's a mess

Now all I can do is leave it in the hands of the man up stairs

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Melissa Beier's picture

I can relate to this poem too... Just remember there are people out there who care too!

Stefanie King's picture

That was very nice!!!