Monday, July 8, 2019

Visions

I’m stuck in the past,
Dear god why does it last,
I re-opened the demons the haunt my fears,
As the demons drank my tears ,

I seem to go in a circle endless pain ,
The storm that hit me like rain ,
I’m aching as the strength pulls me through ,
Mending my soul as life comes a vision you . 

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