Lost
Searching for self worth
Healing from the pain
Trying to unlock
The suffocating chain
Trying to break free
Find my way back
Depression finds a way
To double its attack
Clawing and climbing
I scream and fight
Despair keeps holding on
Clinging so tight
Lost
Sinking in a pit of
hells making
No one can see the
ground breaking
Swallowing me inside
Dark and alone
Can't stop the feeling
Hope is gone
I cannot let it win
Its hold over me
I must keep fighting
I want to be free...
Linda, in America everyone can make choices, but I know your choices are limited by circumstance, and I doubt if they have changed since we were together. But I pray you find a solution. You know so well there is a difference in loving and being loved than just being together. I am lucky, I have found my love, and you will find yours too. God bless you. Your friend Bill
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The Butcher's Boy
- 2011 Readers Favorite Award Silver Medal Winner in Horror - Fiction
A Paranormal/Chiller by Michael Robb
Thirty-one years ago, Buxly the Butcher went to trial for killing h
Cheer up, Nothing is lost unless you want to lose it.
Love from India - Joel -
Reindeer
what ever the subject
excellent ......LINDA
Always remember after the storm the rainbows appear. Hope is never gone hun. Sometimes we just forget where we left it.
If you ever need me.. I am just a heart beat away my friend.
Melanie
You Are Free To Choose (God),Good Or
Satan, Evil_Say Satan Evil Be Gone,It Will Be Gone_Depression Is You Must Find Some One Thing Else To Pre-Occupy Your Beautiful Mind!
Your Soul Is Worth Far More In The Eye's Of (God) Alone Than You'll Ever Realize In Your Compassion For Little Children!
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