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Truth In The Making


Truth hurts Just as love What hurts more Is when you sweep both Under the rug For heart's been toyed with So much, so long You close and stuff it How cold it has become How low I’ve gone The lengths to find out Who I am To be a man Only to get there I find, how afraid I really am How crazy, how hurt How my past, How mad I’ve been How it has made me push back or attack Any God has or wants me to have I’ve gone back & forth What’s worse, is it gets worse Seems as if I’ve been cursed Its hurts Internally though Something bigger is at work He sees the bigger picture At work! It’s an awakening That can only be fulfilled By first being forsaken Its then we know! How we truly are A Miracle In the Making
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