I am MEA Poem by Priscilla SayersDon't have the time to waste.....How vicious is the blind, sniffing in the air, for another disaster to follow, another fight to enter, one, not of their own.... Fight? Whom I ask is fighting today? No drama for this one will play, for I have torn myself out of the fray.... My fight is to settle the tremors that haunt my days, the sleepless nights, the demonic dreams, I fight to cast them away.... In a place of friendship rings, there is a broken link.... It lives where lonely hearts dwell, among the others who thrive from dismay.... My heart aches, I have not time, to waste..... Never will I ask for pity, Never will I change my attention from my fight to one that has only eaten away, bite by bite, they diminish in virtue. I stand strong, I am living, I am who I always have portrayed. I am me and me alone, Never will I sway.
© 2012 Priscilla SayersAuthor's Note
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Added on August 15, 2012Last Updated on August 15, 2012 AuthorPriscilla SayersAnother Realm, TXAboutI am a writer/artist. I write for myself, for therapeutic reasons, and it's just what I do. I am a mother of three, happily married, and always determined to follow my dreams. GOD is love and I am his.. more..Writing
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