the1warrior's Diaryland
Diary
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She is half of me
Moods swinging left and right Alive in the dark of the night Not in the mood to rhyme But it always seems to come out tight Sensitivity teaches many a lesson And I yearn to be taught I ask for patience and I receive frustrations I beg for time and I get busy busy life Maybe I am asking the wrong questions Being answered the opposite way Maybe thats the plan layed out for me Maybe the struggles are placed To teach Me faith Maybe its so ill be able to see Clearly I ask much But I know i deserve a loving touch GOD granted me a love so strong That by her side is the only place I belong I wonder all the time if she does as well And I cry behind closed doors at times when fear tries to eat me alive Each and every moment she's near Creates a sense of loving bliss In which I never want to miss She carries me through the tough spots And I cradle her through the weaknesses A team is much more blessed Then one or all the rest Together the strength shows itself And above all else She is the other half of me
9:29 p.m. - 2012-09-17
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