Be refreshed in a newness
I rip and tear at the seems of myself because I'm conflicted
Breaking under the core to who I am
Giving into the desire to be free again
The longing to be known and loved
A heart can be divine and depressing
Why the confusion
Fear not of a man
Fear of greater then I
Grace I can't scratch
Lame are my ways
Lost is my gaze
Come to me please, where are you?
Why not now?
Will it be soon here?
Can you be there?
(Just stuff on my mind, this is sometimes how my journal looks and I wanted to let you guys in a bit...although none of it probably means anything to you, there you have it!)
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