Whispers echo in my mind, altercations
between extreme sorrow or well-being.
Desolation or contentment, up, down
continuous changes, rarely foreseeing.
Days of depression, a bleak atmosphere,
not understanding, when there is no hope.
Light, on the horizon, glimmers of sanity;
smiles replace tears, another day I cope.
© Debra McLain
Excerpt from the book “Silhouettes Of My Soul”
About the Author
Debra McLain resides in California. She is mother to two daughters and three granddaughters. She works in agriculture, although her passion is in writing. Her dream is to publish a best seller regarding her twenty-eight year battle with an eating disorder and the spiritual awakening that followed.
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