praying for the cureA Poem by rastachucker
I lived in world where kindness is rare and love is the elusive treasure. I dream that tomorrow is different than today. I dream tomorrow there will be something more to live for. My hope is that I will find a cure for the illness that has ruled my life for years. Pray that there is someone who willing to love me the way that I am and then love me enough to help me fight for the cure. Because alone I drowing and alone I can't breathe. Alone sorrow fills me and the road ahead seems filled with more of today. I dream of the day war has ended and the final battle has been fought. I pray to see the world beyond the eyes of my illness. I pray for the morings where I can wake happy heathy and whole.
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Added on December 8, 2013 Last Updated on December 8, 2013 AuthorrastachuckerLas Vegas, NVAboutI have had a lonely life and words have been their to comfort me. They have saved my life more than I can ever imagine. They been my best friend at times when I had no one. Raise my spirits when I was.. more..Writing
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