Sadness. A big blob.
Puddles on the floor.
Hope dismounted in disarray.
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To find a hiding place
In the shelter of a friend's voice
Despite the brokenness on the floor.
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Around me lay the pieces
Of frustration, anger, and pain.
Disjointed by fragments of love.
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Wrestling with an angel
Pursuing answers in the midst
Believing yet shackled with bitterness.
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