LEFT TO SURVIVE

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LEFT TO SURVIVE

WE ALL HAVE DEMONS IN OUR MIDST. SOME ARE OUR OWN,
SOME BELONG TO OTHERS- YET WE CARRY THEM AS OUR OWN.
THE WEIGHT OF THESE DEMONS ARE HEAVY & PREVENT SLEEP. YEA THOUGH I RUN THROUGH THE VALLEY OF THE SHADOW OF LIFE, I WILL FEAR NO EVIL- FOR I WAS BORN INTO IT. THY ROD & THY STAFF HAVE PENETRATED ME FOR YEARS & THE SCREAMS THAT WAKE ME IN THE NIGHT ARE MY OWN. I HAVE BEEN PLUNGED INTO THE UNKNOWN - YET ENDLESS TORTURE OF BEING A SURVIVOR. WHY DO YOU NOW DISTURB MY SLEEP? WILL I FIND NO PEACE IN MY TIME? AS YET MY
RESTLESS MIND IS LEFT TO WONDER ALL OF THESE MANY
YEARS & IT DOES WEIGH HEAVY ON MY SOUL.........WILL IT EVER END?
04-04-09

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

songcatcher777’s Poems (16)

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STAY 1
LEFT TO SURVIVE 0
SLOW DOWN 3
LITTLE SILENT PRAYERS 3
A LETTER FROM MOMMA 3
THANK YOU FOR EVERYDAY 1
15 SECONDS 3
THE PAIN OF LOVE 0
RELECTION 1
JUST A CAPER 0
I REMEMBER WHEN 1
WEEPING WILLOW TREE 3
ODE TO A FRIEND 1
THE DARKNESS 0
RELEASE 3
TAKIN DOWN THE HATE 2