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No One Else Can Fix Me

Broken and shattered
Important things never mattered
No one else can fix me
Except the one who never sleeps
The One who listens to me weep

Confusion and anxiety
Couldn’t be cured with acts of piety
No one else can fix this 
It’s just a sweet dark bliss

I lift my hands up in prayer
And speak openly with no layers
A sigh of long awaited relief
Destroys the ugly grief
And I stare at the sky
With the river’s tears in my eyes
No one else can fix me 
Only You!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 6/22/2019 2:27:00 PM
Hello Wardah Ahmed, if someone passed in your family, grief. Cryuntil you can not cry. Then you will feel so much better. Wan to talk? I will listen. have a nice day my friend.
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