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Thursday, 29 November 2018

The Job Lot

I have been through a hell of a lot,
Hardships that will not be forgot,
I want to run fast but can only trot
As I am lethargic with a pressure
Of sleepily feeling a shot measure,
My past is hauntingly terrifying
With Doctors and Nurses prying
Into my affairs with supplying. 

I have a sad history of self-harming,
At times I've been gravely alarming,
But now I believe our Saviour is King
And the devil is powering the bling.
I want to now live for my forever
With loved ones who I duly treasure.
 
© Andrew Stevenson 10/11/2018
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.

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