As she sits in the dark crying
She grabs the razor from the shelf
She places it against her wrist
Where scars of previous pains reveal themselves
She wants to feel the pain
She needs to know she is alive
She has used every drug
She has tried men
But the high that she seeks, eludes her
It draws her down further each time
Making her want more
This time she slips into darkness,
Trying to grasp onto the light
But the darkness overcomes her, she is slipping away
Then He carries her out of the darkness
And she hears Him whispering
Darling Daughter
You cannot go, not now
I have chosen you and created you To save the abused, rejected and neglected
They will come to you and you will show them love and Life
Hang on to Me beloved
I will never let you go, you are Mine
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