Help Me Stand

Tue, 10/06/2015 - 10:20 -- rfreno

Falling hard,

crashing down.

Feeling pain,

on the ground.

Feeling hurt,

not a sound.

But there's a light;

there's a hand.

I head a voice,

to help me stand.

I'm not alone,

not outmanned.

I know I can. 

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