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A heart filled with pain
so the words flowed effortlessly.
Running from my mind,
Through a pen,
To the paper.
You see, that's how i speak.
It was the only way to
keep me sane,
in my right mind.
Something told me "It's not time
to hang your head in defeat/"
I kept my head up and I wrote,
and I wrote, and i wrote.
In time the pressure of the
weight lifted itself off of me.
I found my sunshine at
the end of my rains
in the form of a precious
life with whom i was blessed
because God gave...a little body,
a litttle warmth to my cold frame.
Let me introduce you
to my life, the reason I
smile, my #1 man....
My son, #1 love of my life,
Mr. Laiden.
