I didn’t purposely set out to write a bunch of sad poems about my life. But in my brokenness I did cry out to God, and often felt lead to write down my thoughts, feelings and memories. This became a way for my heart to heal. Maybe you feel you lost a part of yourContinue reading “Goodbye, Childhood”
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Words
They cry to be heard They want to be set free I don’t know where they come from I don’t know where they will go All I know Is that when they come My pen must flow Copyright © 2002 Debbie Haupt