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The Angel

Time turns into dust As I sit here, my hands in cuffs Days turn into chains As I lay hidden, full of pain Months come and go As I’m forced to lay low My body feels dead As I desperately search for a bed Endless threats silence my ears As I struggle to cast out all my fears My mind has crossed to the Darkness inside Knowing that my survival has been denied I can not escape my wall of loneliness For part of me has left God and His Holiness My body is weak, my throat dry If I had tears, I would’ve cried I’m giving up, I can not go on But then something new occurs at Dawn An Angel appears at my side With a happy ending to help build my Pride

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 7/5/2015 10:43:00 PM
TUMEKA* I enjoyed reading this poem, Thank you for sharing. Always & Forever ~LINDA~
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Date: 4/8/2011 5:08:00 PM
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Date: 3/30/2011 12:08:00 PM
Maybe we all have an angel looking over us, lovely piece Tumeka....:)
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Date: 3/29/2011 3:20:00 PM
Lovely write Tumeka ..Angels are special entities to help us through life and uplift us ..I collect them... your words are full of emotional expressions... enjoyed ..thankxx for your sweet comments on my poetry luv..
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