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Body my house my horse my hound what will I do when you are fallen Where will I sleep How will I ride What will I hunt Where can I go without my mount all eager and quick How will I know in thicket ahead is danger or treasure when Body my good bright dog is dead How will it be to lie in the sky without roof or door and wind for an eye With cloud for shift how will I hide? ––May Swenson

If These Walls Could Talk

If these walls could talk, you'd know my body is dead, my mind has been taken over, that's why I am so scared, I can't control it, anger is making me blind, I've been left here on my own chained to a hate of some kind. If these walls could talk. If these walls could talk, you'd know about my fears, about all those nights I screamed for help, about all my fallen tears. You'd know about the demons haunting me at night, you'd be able to help me keep my fire alight, if these walls could talk. If these walls could talk they would say that it's all right, God sends His angels to look over me at night. They'd encourage me, say though I am alone it doesn't mean I‘m on my own. He watches me, from above and showers me with all His love, if only these walls could talk.

just something i found

on the net and liked (:

'You Won't Crush My Dreams'

You can forget I live
Leave me sitting alone
Push me aside
Like I've been disowned

You can break my heart
Ignore that I'm here
Cause me more suffering
Your time one day nears

Leaving me alone
You play on my fears
Each hurtful word stings
Whispered, only I hear

I look out my window
The sun, it still shines
Birds are still singing
When I open the blinds

You can't take my heart
My love for you is real
I lived these moments
Those you can't steal

You can't take my will
Or silence my screams
These things are my choice
You won't crush my dreams

Just be there beside me
Keep holding my hand
Don't turn away
I need you to stand

I won't ask for much
Or get in your way
Just need you with me
Till my final day

isn't it good?