In a downpour of confusion I was drenched.reaching, though I could not graspmy heart like my hand, broken.but breaks don`t break me anymore.Charlotte went Amelia came, and then...I used to ask why? but I guess why not?So now who, will I choose to become… Read on blog or Reader Smith Shine Poetry Read on blog or Reader We Go Again Smith Shine Poetry 9th June In a downpour of confusion I was drenched. reaching, though I could not grasp my heart like my hand, broken. but breaks don`t break me anymore. Charlotte went Amelia came, and then... I used to ask why? but I guess why not? So now who, will I choose to become from this? In sins appeal anchor me home there, in your still waters. my broken heart still seeks thee Lord, this broken hand still grips the pen. In this flood, like Noah I did not drown, and then... We go again! Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment.

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