A Year and a Half
For a year and a half,
Black was covering my heart.
I went crazy, I went blind,
I wasn't able to see the light.
For a year and a half,
The men I met were my only vision,
Leading me to a corner,
Tempting me with fire.
For a year and a half
I was searching for the light,
Until He came
And brightened my sight.
Copyright © Flora Mae Gudez | Year Posted 2014
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