Feeble Writer
Monday, February 6, 2012
Dear God
You picked me up
Off the ground
Wiped away the pain
That was all around
You helped me to stand,
To walk, to speak
The simple tasks
I couldn't complete
You're there for me when no one else is
The only one that understands me like this
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