As I sit and stare at my wall,
I begin to recall,
The day that it all happened,
The day that she decided her life to end
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Dear Cara, I think you're onto something (and I'm glad you're still alive!) . Life is nothing but a continuing series of deaths and rebirths. Our identities are always wearing out and dying. For a time it can feel as though there's no 'new birth' awaiting, or there can be a time 'between', a kind of vacuum, but the new birth comes. That's the rhythm of the universe, Spring out of Winter. Whether one is 'Christian' or not, Jesus' story is one of life, death, and resurrection or rebirth. The new is constantly coming out of the old, Cara, please don't give up. And it's good that you appreciate what Cara has done in her life. God sees, too!
Thats such a strong and heartfelt poem, cara, keep up the good work, you are my inspiration. LOL
and winning a place especially yours........