Lilyann Monahan Poems

I finally have no urge for dark, dismal, despair.
I have instead a fight in me, and the urge to do my hair.
Wanting to look pretty, has an appeal on its own,
being with my kids, even though they are nearly grown.
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Even though we can't be together,
let's support our kids no less than forever.
I helped yours, when she needed me,
and I would expect you also to see.
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Oh if we could ONLY love,
we find the answers from up above.
We are blessed for what we have,
not superficial thngs,
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Dad I could use some sound advice,
It was easier raising girls,
Because now I'm totally in love,
And want to pull out all my curls.
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I'm very confused,
Master I need you,
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Master I am all alone,
I need your prayers and grace.
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Once again I need a name,
One I can truly trust.
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I lost an e mail address,
And need it really now.
I have questions that are vital,
And need you to tell me how.
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Psychosis shows its powerful force,
there's no place to run and hide,
the paranoia steps out of nowhere,
as much that I have cried.
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