Replenish Me
I am ill with shame
Life has beaten me up
I bleed from the wounds of lost hope
I am unconscious
The mind will relax
For it is tired of emotions
I am weak
My body yearns for health
For it has seen much abuse
I am a replenishing soul
To conquer all in my path
For now I am stronger than before
Copyright © Teresa Harr-Pena | Year Posted 2007
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