Fear Not [kory]
She is fighting so hard
Why not let go?
It just seems too easy
Please! Damn it! Choose peace!!
Torment and torture
Tears of frustration
She wakes to look through me
A deep chill in my soul
I just want to miss you
The hustle is over
Your place is prepared
He’s calling you home
Alone in the darkness
Tears warming your grey hands
Prayers for an ending are raised just for you
I have to go home now
My kids need their daddy
Now run toward the light
Sweet lady, go home.
This is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThanks Vanessa. I wrote it while trying to mosh through the chaos that errupted recently in my melon when trying to process a flash back of the horrific death experience of my Grandma.
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