It's time to go under, to sleep for a while. I'm feeling so nervous, my brains in denial. My lungs are failing, my body is tired. My heart's under pressure, has my life expired? In god I trust, to protect me from harm. No more suffering, just a sense of calm. I have to be strong, it's out of my hands, I truly believe that God has his plans. My eyes are closing, I take one last look around. Then all goes black and I don't hear a sound. It feels like minutes but a month has passed. My life has been saved, I have hope at last. Recovery will be hard but I'm prepared for the fight. I have people that care, I might be alright. To make my dad proud, that's my biggest goal. The devil won't win, I'm climbing out of this hole.
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RubyRae (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A big thank you to anyone who sent me well wishes and messages of support. I'm doing as good as I can, the hard work starts now!
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The hard work does start now,but when you think about it Ruby, you've already took the biggest step,you entrusted your life to God and you fought to get where you are right now,it would have been so easy to let go and give up,but you didn't,you fought and fought,
You deserve everything the Lord gives you, the rest of your life begins now,we love you so much Ruby
Thank you so much, I'm so grateful to have you in my life and for sticking by me through all this. Love you 🙂
I will always stick with you Ruby, always, love you back
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