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Dear God, It's Me, Alyssa

August 18, 2015
By ArtByA1y SILVER, Roanoke, Virginia
ArtByA1y SILVER, Roanoke, Virginia
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Favorite Quote:
&ldquo;Recovery feels like s***. It didn&#039;t feel like I was doing something good; it felt like I was giving up. It feels like having to learn how to walk all over again.&rdquo; <br /> ― Portia de Rossi


Dear God.
please tell me
where to go from here.
What will happen?
Who will I love?
Will that love be for a man?
Will it be for my child?
Will I even have children?
TELL ME WHAT TO DO WITH THIS PAIN!
I’m trying to cut it away,
but the only knowledge that drips is blood,
so much blood.
I can’t see you in my broken skin.
Where are you?
I don’t see your footprints.
Are you carrying me?
I can’t feel your arms.
Have you let me fall?
I need you, Lord.
Where are you?
Tell me, God,
tell me what to do with
my disbelief…



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