Shattered Battered
I have a disability
One that only I can see
It haunts me every day
But why it bothers me so, I cannot say
I have given it my all to make it disappear
It pierced my heart, driven there by a poisonous spear
Oh how I wish to move on, to live and give
It may sound strange but I know my purpose on earth
My true worth
To Love and forgive
So why was my heart shattered so? For me not to live?
Copyright © Brigitte Pace | Year Posted 2019
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