Be Still and Listen

My poems are the foundation of the life I lived for so many years. From the frustration to the humiliation to the mental anguish my soul begin to die, I became numb, not to give up yes to give in to things happening to me. I lost myself in this shuffle and I played the hands that in reality I deal myself. There were days I thought I was going to die because I couldn't see the light in days I lived. All I have left is the faith I have in God, knowing God mercies are new every morning yet I a...