Recreation day

One Step At

The Time Small

Progress Seems

Futile But

Is As Valueable

As Life Im

Engaged To

Longing With

Sorrow As

The Ring Controlling

Me, Denying

Me My Every

Morning Is

In Every Way

The Beginning

Of A Recreation

Day Time Heals,

But Still

The Mourning

Reigns I Still

Breathe When

The Loss Reminds

Me Again I

Am Here, Life

Is Fear Sorrow

Is All I Know

Am I In Dept cause

So It Seems...

What i owe

I DON'T KN

OW Devoured

By Guilt And

Cursed Beyond

Control My

Every Morning

Is In Every

Way The Beginning

Of A Recreation

Day