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Rain Drops

Rain drops Falling as she cries There's almost no use Biting like a recluse So quick to misuse The workings of my inner mind Looking, as if there is something to find All we have is time She ran away like a heretic Windows open as god looks in Cant go back to relapse Trapped in my own prison Trying to find a way out Struggle is the fight The goal is to never look back I want to live Instead of wasting away As the clouds turn grey Here I lay Just me and my prayers Jesus is the relater Perfection takes time Until then i'm not left blind Its one day at a time One foot in front of the other Were all brothers and sisters We all want to paint that perfect picture The most potent mixture Seeking texture Manifesting over light No matter how bright

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 4/12/2015 3:23:00 PM
This poem really spoke to me...thanks.
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Book: Shattered Sighs