Perfect love

In the dark, my soul in dread

Despair in the unknowns ahead

My heart races and I don't know why

But all I want to do is cry.

 

A lost friend, a lost love

A lost life behind,

My thighs, my scars

Make me lose my mind

 

Then Mother most blessed,

The strongest of women,

Reminding me I'm Your beautiful image.

 

Every day I spent with you

Decades of beads

I counted them through

 

I'm broken

I'm wounded

Life's made me black... and blue.

But through it all 

I've been made new.

 

In perfect love

You cast out my fear

Fear to live, fear to love

Are gone when You're here.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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