When your day has been mad and hectic
And the light is looking dim
Just find yourself a place to stop
Take a breath and look within
The abuse may come thick and fast
It almost feels a sin
Don’t think of words that you may say
Take a breath and look within
When all you see is death and decay
And all is looking grim
Find yourself a better way
Take a breath and look within
It’s not this life you should focus on
The truth will make you sing
Renounce the sight your eyes perceive
Take a breath and look within
About the Creator
GARY DEAN
Started writing in 2009, after getting made redundant from my job. Now it is a hobby, something I can enjoy and play about with.
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Stuck in Place
Amy whistled as she walked through her front yard, looking for any sticks she could pick up and throw into the pile she and her brother were making. They had a big windstorm recently; as such, all the trees in their yard had suffered some damage in some loss of sticks. Or perhaps losing those sticks was a good thing since their trees probably needed to be pruned anyway. Amy wasn't sure.
By Rebecca Patton7 days ago in Fiction
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