Getting Past the Pain and Hell
I hear singing everywhere
Angels watching me with care
Heroes there when I'm in need
Someone planting a love seed
All around growing into
A helping hand when I need to
Pull myself up from a place
When I'm about to fall from grace
Down into a pit of hell
So upset that I can't tell
How distraught I have become
Sinking so much further from
The happy girl I used to be
Full of smiles, joy and glee
Because life is getting rough
Thinking things will never change
I get help to re-arrange
My perspective and soon feel
My old self the pure and real
Person who can spread her wings
Through the bad times life can bring
Copyright © Robin Davis | Year Posted 2019
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