Cold hands
hold a cold heart
that is splitting in two
for this heart will be shattered
because of the bitterness
all the anxiety
that flows
hurts
my failure of a heart, but no matter how i feel
May your indwelling God, if this is autobiographical, speed up the healing
and send love from all drections
I'm doing a lot better and thank you for that comment. I will be keeping this poem up because it is something I will remember for awhile .
Life is one hard thing to get...
graphic and incisive
May your indwelling God, if this is autobiographical, speed up the healing
and send love from all drections
I'm doing a lot better and
I'm doing a lot better and thank you for that comment. I will be keeping this poem up because it is something I will remember for awhile .
Life is one hard thing to get...