From the Inside Out
Those dark days of reality,
have finally set in,
confined to a cell,
is your life once again.
The demons you have lived,
are coming to collect,
look at yourself,
and see what reflects.
Hundreds of nights,
are now showing the signs,
you probably lost count,
of how many times.
Loved ones now strangers,
as your rage demands,
we are your victims,
trying to understand.
Another direction,
will soon come into play,
plans for your future,
are now being made.
Now able to sleep,
I know where you are,
prayer brought me answers,
you're safe behind bars.
The healing process now begins,
from this day forward,
I know you will win.
I'll be right here,
like I have always been,
but a little wiser,
and always your friend.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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