Here I Am

Mon, 03/10/2014 - 12:59 -- Dee_19


People need help

More and more everyday

As life continues there are more briuses, black eyes, broken bones, and hurt feelings

The body is only able to take so much pain

But not as much as a woman giving birth 

Everything causes us pain and torture right here on this very earth

Who can fix it? 

Our doctors fix us up temporarily

Making us only stand on our faith

And after you realize that you need more help than you thought

There I am

Physical Therapist

Making the dimples on your face go even deeper

The flesh across your frontal lobe turns red with joy

The legs that the doctor said would never move again began their own dance

Here I am

To put the pieces back together


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