34 = Living HellA Poem by StacyPerry11-19-2010
Now the time is near,
I have begun to love and care If it weren't for your heart, There would of never been a start Thankfully you were here for me, A kiss upon the hand for good luck you see I can stand on my own without the training wheels, No more crutches or grabbing walls of steel There was nothing that could hold me up I am realizing at this point, Not even the words you've placed within me to anoint A prayer stated within my mind, Not even words of the subtle kind So take this as it truly is, A grateful mention from this heart of a kid All grown up now can't you tell, 35 years and only 34 of it a living hell. © 2010 StacyPerryReviews
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6 Reviews Added on November 19, 2010 Last Updated on November 19, 2010 AuthorStacyPerryAshtabula, OHAboutI have another profile on here I can not get into, so I had to start a new one. Please read ALL of my Poetry and Writings on this page and my old site on here [in which I have a lot of work.....*a tea.. more..Writing
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