In the Midst of the Storm

Through the storm of life I will go on conquering strife, the waves of physical confusion crashing against the grain of my brain trying to drive me insane, but the essence of Eternal Power that Lives within Towers over all contusions dissolving them into optical illusions, Rain drops beating against my window of pain threatening to drain my energy of hope which allows me to cope with the scope of turmoil raging against my daily strides of overcoming tides, Dark clouds hoovering in the skies reflecting in my eyes the dreariness of days to come leaving me to feel undone so I pray for the sun to shine within sorry storm the Lords my friend so He and I will always win.

FibroMom: LOST BUT NOT ALONE

FibroMom: LOST BUT NOT ALONE: Lost and alone in a world so cold never feeling like I can Live boldly as me in pain but free to not be okay each day, putting on a happy fa...

LOST BUT NOT ALONE

Lost and alone in a world so cold never feeling like I can Live boldly as me in pain but free to not be okay each day, putting on a happy face not my own not getting help to push along, deep down inside I want to cry as I watch the whole world pass me by, wanting to scream as I lay in wait for the day of change to take place, living a lie of I'm just fine I'll get by up until the day I die, scared of never being rescued from the depths of despair but oh who cares if I can't even comb my hair, stares I get at my tired red eyes trust me I know you think I'm high, don't deny you see me as lazy and crazy, WELL TRY WALKING A DAY IN MY CHRONICALLY PAINFUL FATIGUED SHOES MAYBE YOU'D BE CRAZY TOO!!