Dangers of her Darkness
Author: Greg's little one
Filed in: tears, waitingHere alone,
in this bed,
i wish these thoughts,
would leave my head.
These thoughts of
dout,anger, hurt.
Go away now,
you cannot lurk.
Its quiet here,
in this place.
Once again,
naked i wait.
My tears,
through them He cannot see.
Every night,
suffering inside of me.
Will He come,
be by my side?
Hold my hand?
Not let me hide?
How much longer Sir,
will it be?
How much longer,
until i'm free?
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