Story of Voces

by Aussie   Apr 21, 2008


Here I sit,
alone in the darkness.
How I got here,
is a story of voices.

A stage I thought,
that had an end and a recovery.
One did not and there's another.
How do I handle Thee?

Sweet Thee is,
Now nerve us all.
Wish I know what this is,
Thee is fragile too.

I made a bad choice,
became the bad guy.
should have chosen Patience.
Here I am.

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