Poems

Wishing to forget

170

Slices of silence, a peaceful delight

Not something received, each and every night

A vision of hope, freedom and grace

The heart is still broken, the chances it takes

The fight has destroyed all that we had

Inability to articulate, is really quite sad

To choose to be right, not face the fears

Torture is intense, no power, no tears

Much love Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

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