3am

It's been 15 nights in a row, rainstorms have passed and left my pillow drenched. My chest is filled with dark smoke and shattered glass, I am left with nothing of my own, not even myself. But it's okay, I know it'll be okay.. I remember that I am not my own, I am His. He has already said that I am found in Him. 

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MVP-Most Valuable Poet

Amen!

you're never alone

He is with you , never will He forsake you

MVP-Most Valuable Poet

hey how are you

 

papercutkiss

Heyyy, I'm ever so sorry I've been so busy with university work and the work of God. Not been on this for a while but I'm good thank you, how are you? 

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