Internal Battle
I refuse to give up!
Death is no place for hope
Nightmares leave me trembling with fright
Hatred radiates through my flesh
Instability wrecks havoc in my life
Confusion emboldens a broken soul
Can God hear the prayers of a sinner
With no where left to go?
In the depths of my sadness,
I am reeling
But I stand…
With a rusty copper nickel in my pocket
And a prayer in my hand
Love always, Esha ❤
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