Mac In Hell, Age 19
Amidst the sea of confusion
with the constant battering waves of of remorse
Compass and ship swirling freely
Renderling it
pathetic and and weak
All faith and hope lost in the tide
Survival, bleak
But then
a light
it pierced the sky
Giving strength and security
upon a mountain high
guide me to your fortress
release me from this tide of blue
give me your hand to grab onto
Lead me home to you..
Copyright © Kimmy Holmes | Year Posted 2008
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