You were all I had when
I was feeling down
Couldn't propel myself
to live without
You were my protector
Threw my pain all away
Shifted me back
when I started to sway
When no one was present
you were always near
The way you spoke to me
Broke all of my fears
Even turned my nightmares
into tears
Beautifully wiping them away
from my past
Knowing that some things
will never last
Gentle but tough
Enough to build me up
In all of the dark places
my soul was protected
I was assured love
Made me stronger everyday
Every step with me
every step of the way
About the Creator
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Two Wrinkles In Time
It is pointless to run, my darling, because sixty seconds ago, I will kill you. My blade will have sliced reality open right in front of you. It will have first pierced it as it would a bed sheet left hanging to dry, flapping in the wind on a Sunday afternoon. But the metal will have drawn a line in the air that the ghostly tear will have followed. Then I, La Dyablès, machete firmly in hand, will have emerged from what your mind, at the time, could only interpret as the other side of here—whatever that means to you. I know. I have seen that look on the faces of countless unlucky… clients. You will not have been the first nor the last to try and reneg on a riches for soul contract only to present this visage to me when I come to collect.
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