Monday, April 30, 2012

Where is the Moon? 
....All I see is the Sun

My cry for help was finally heard
This is not the first time I’ve felt helpless where I knew I’ve gone far enough
And I had no where else to turn
When running can help me no more
I started asking for help
To be released

It’s when I know l cant feel any worst
When my I’m ready and willing …things are dropped into my lap
I feel as if I get pulled out of a hole

Only a couple days and already the sun looks brighter
Thank you thank you thank you



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