🫴🏿Her tears are caught by the pillow
while being covered tight by the sheets that hugged her close
as the ceiling fan whispers "peace be still.
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Author:
AMAZIAYAH GRACE (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 8th, 2023 14:45
- Comment from author about the poem: So many people are dying losing their lives. We really don't know how blessed we are and it shouldn't take us to turn on the TV to see the news to remind us how blessed we are. It hurts when you want to save and you can't when you want to help and you're not able to when you see innocence all over the world dying not having a chance to live because someone else is making decisions for them it hurts... Learning to be still and know that God is God is a huge deal. Weeping may endure for a night... Hold on your joy will come in the morning. Grieving for the overlooked, casted out, picked on, hated on, gone on, oppressed and stepped over. I love you and so does GOD ‼️
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Yeah I kinda know how if feels. Because my Grandma is in the hospital and we haven't heard in weeks maybe months.
Am sorry to hear that. Lil you have my since prayers. GOD bless you and may he keep you.
Awww thank you
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