Hushed pain draws near –
No tears to weep.
To cope with fear
Her knife cuts deep.
A violent mind –
A tragic choice –
With flesh maligned
He took her voice.
In a dark hole,
In anguish lie
Her youthful soul
And childhood smiles.
Please pray for her
To seek the Light,
To find the Truth,
End cutting nights.
One day she’ll sing,
Then mourning ends,
As Christ the King,
Her wounds attends.
Until that day
Please help her cope.
Don’t look away,
Speak Life and Hope.
The Spirit of the Lord GOD is upon me, because the LORD has anointed me to bring good news to the poor; he has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of the prison to those who are bound;
Isaiah 61:1
Heidi Viars 
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