Connie Moore Poet Rhyme

Some Time Ago

Some Time Ago

 It Happened Quite Some Time Ago,
 this Story I'm about to Tell,
 Way Back a Long Time Ago,
 When I Lived in the Depths of Hell.

 I Drank Potions and Elixirs of Death,
 for Life I Had No Care.
 I Lived for the Ultimate High,
 My Soul Icy Cold and Bare.

 There Was No One I Knew to Care.
 I Was Aimlessly Drifting Through Life,
 and Caring for Nothing at All,
 When I Was Stabbed by a Knife.

 It Was the Knife of Desperation,
 the Loneliness Too Much to Bear.
 That Was the Day I Walked out of Hell
 and I Fell on My Knees in Prayer.

 It All Happened Sometime Back,
 My Troubles Blew Away like the Sand.
 I Got up off My Knees That Day,
With the Help of a Nail Scarred Hand.

 Connie Moore

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