Empty house
Echoes cry
Longing heart
Left to die
Broken promises
Broken homes
Hurt by many
Left by all
She was a girl out in the cold
In this miserable world alone
Trying to survive the shadows
Trying to hide from the demons so close
Sitting in a dark conner
Stretching out her hands to be saved
The darkness was spreading like wildfire
Trying to engulf her in it
She welcomed it with open arms
Knowing it was the only way out
What the girl in the dark didn't know
Was that she could be saved
Not just by the dark
But by God's loving hands too
The darkness was offering her a way out
God's loving hands were giving her a new start
She reached out and grabbed the hands of her savour
No not the darkness cause now she knew better
She reached out for her Father
She reached out for God's loving hands
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Floating In My Feelings
PoetryThis is my most precious gem..These poems I wrote while I was going through the deepest and painful emotional problems.. I treasure them because they are what helped me to not go into a trauma..
