I Breath In and Out

Caught between the future and the past
Wondering will this peace I feel last?
Don’t want to go back to the pain and grief
Fearful of the future – Will I finally keep peace?

I cry when I have to
I breathe in and out
And laugh every time I can.

The journey I have walked has been hard
Wrought with pits of hell – I was caught.
Rescued by mercy, put back on the path
Still tortured over all that was lost.

Which path will I choose, and is it right?
Have I healed? I can’t continue to fight.
Weary of surviving – must taste life
How to choose the right path to the light?

I cry when I have to
I breathe in and out
And laugh every time I can.

By Nezzie
January 28, 2003
Posted with permission

 

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