Stand Strong

Lost within this life 
Confident but quite vulnerable 
Alone on this quest, no wife
I believe in miracles, I guess I am quite gullible 

Hardships build character 
Sorrow creates agony deep within the soul
Falling so fast,
Down this endless hole

Will I?
Can I get through this hell
Life brings negativity rapidly
Meanwhile, the good grace lingers slow as a snail
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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April 21, 2016 at 11:48 PM
Jaquay, it will come, grace seems so far away, but when it comes you will find the answers and see things a bit clear... enjoyed. LINDA
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