Case Dismissed
Engaged to a null void
My feelings destroyed
Stuck in a place
Everything's in slow pace
Features hardened in my face
No longer am I laced
Good times all erased
Hurt, anger, and rage in it's place
I pray for
God's saving grace
Life seems like a chase
So I'm in my personal space
and
it's lonely like a flower in a vase
Fire burns in my eyes like
they were sprayed with mace
But in the end
I'm winning this race
and that's the pleading to my case
Copyright © Michele Harrison | Year Posted 2009
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