My scream are loudest in the isolation of my mind
My solace has made me blind
A madwoman draped in intelligence
Smiling through my negligence
So many emotions have taken up residence
Fighting to kick them out but they are persistence
Iâm covered in lace
Smothered by its taste
No longer wanting to emulate
But longing to regulate
All of my sorrow
Seeking a brighter tomorrow
Lord
Itâs so dark in here
The whispers of your light I hear
The soothing voice of your saying have no fear
Iâm so close to you that Iâm catching everyone of your tears
Iâm washing you crystal clear
I have given you the greatest love
And thatâs the shedding of my blood
Take me by my hands
Of mercy and grace
And together weâre walking out this solace place
© Shelley âAjee Da Poetâ Fowler
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