A Christmas planned, To home at last An icy road, an awful crash The skilled doctors saved her life but This action leaves mom and dad abashed Their dear child, their church may say “exile” For blood work that…
I’m so alone, so reviled, so unwanted Still so encumbered, indebted, entrusted I’ve lived this slow and painful death Mostly without knowing it’s death at all
Some seem to feel the need to show Where blame must go…
Some say life is just a game But I’ve learned to extend the analogy There isn’t only a single game table And choosing who you get to play with is the key
