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Post by lauren81 on Oct 15, 2010 11:52:57 GMT -5
I was born on a snowy afternoon Not knowing if god would save me. Though his grace I learned to fight the war I’ve been given. Brought into a world where I was hated. I learned to walk talk and…… fight the war I was given
Years past but the pain lasted….Tears in my eyes were hidden by fear… finding out the truth……I wasn’t wanted but I was fighting the war I’ve been giving. Walking though this cold dark world. I found my light shining bright.. I was happy and safe I knew my war was over…
You have a war to fight in this life fight it with all your giving. Learning the truth its never over. Your always fighting though some pain that’s in you. Needing a light though the dark world. You’ll have to fight it all the way.
The darkness came again on a spring day. Tears fell like rain on the cold wet ground… Knowing that the war was once again mine to fight. From within I wasn’t sure if I had another in me. But knew I had to. Feeling the walls cave in.
You have a war to fight in this life fight it with all your giving. Learning the truth its never over. Your always fighting though some pain that’s in you. Needing a light though the dark world. You’ll have to fight it all the way.
Grown now I wonder will this fight end. Will my light come and show me the path I need to get out of this cold dark world. Will it stay …. Show me everything it was to dark to find.. Before. Will is disappear before I can see.
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Post by Nadia on Oct 15, 2010 11:54:34 GMT -5
I love this piece I mean I love how you have the repetitive thing about the war that needs to be fought and all excellent job.
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Post by lauren81 on Oct 15, 2010 15:42:27 GMT -5
thanks
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Post by Nadia on Oct 15, 2010 15:46:22 GMT -5
No problem i'd love to see more from you
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