the faith i bleed

Time to change the subject. Let’s talk about happy things. Let me live, love, and laugh with you. That is the healing power I need.

the faith i bleed

along the path of oblivion
where fallen angels dare not cross
I was drenched in loneliness
thirsting for her love
suffocating in darkness
I inhaled her words
her poetry became my gospel
unkissed lips my sin
she is my religion
a temple of metaphors
the reason I breathe
she is the great resuscitator
restoring the faith I bleed

354 thoughts on “the faith i bleed

  1. I agree letโ€™s do talk about happy things. I think people get stuck in the wrong places. I prefer to come up higher and float on this plain where everyone is already settle and life is easier. I Donโ€™t look down. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆ‹

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    1. Hi, sorry for my late response. It got so bad having to answer so many questions about my health, I held back on replying
      to the dozens of messages on this post. Thank you for understanding how the constant questions can become depressing, only reminding me of my health problems.

      Thank you for your lovely message. I appreciate your kind compassionate words.

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      1. Of course, you’re most welcome! I was happy to read this poem and provide feedback! It really was a joy to read. You’re very talented, and I can’t wait to see more of your work! ๐Ÿ˜Š

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