If I close my eyes, I can still
see the pain and suffering
one year behind me. I feel
thankful it’s just memories.
Surely, God has heard my cries,
for He is leading me out
of the deaths, the lies. Emerging,
I’m alive, alone, healing.
–This semi-perfect sonnet is copyright 2016 by Jessica McLean. File sharing is encouraged.
–This poem is a follow-up to one I wrote a year ago, entitled, “Love Me?“
Like a phoenix is born from ashes, so too am I slowly emerging from my own.~









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