The Power Of Prayer Poem by ginger telles
The Power Of Prayer
on my arms i have cuts
i feel i'm going nuts
this mask i wear is stuck on me
i want everyone to see
i don't know who i am any more
as i did before
i can't find any other way
so i cut almost everyday
so i got on my knees
and prayed God forgive me please
For cutting my skin
and that i won't do it ever again
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By ginger telles
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/28/2024 4:30:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
very nice......i love the ending