Unheard tears roll down slowly
Falling upon deafened ears
Sharpened knives fly screaming
Leaving me broken and bleeding
Droplets of red run down my face
As he looks on me and laughs
My heart crushed between his fingers
A mangled heap of hopes and dreams
Calling out into the darkness
Trying to regain my light
"Come to me" the Father says
"And I will wipe away your tears"
Looking back to the corrupted being
That was once a shining woman
Reaching out for the Fathers hand
Stumbling blindly forward
Grasping wildly, never grasping
Slowly hating what I've become
Selfishness and fear of pain
Staying between me and the light
Father hear my weakened cries
And help this broken woman
Stand strongly on her own again
4.01.2009
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