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Bethany

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since October 2013
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Power

October 22, 2013

One
            Dark

                        Morning

a large stone stood

alone,

death

is

done

 

then

BAM!

            that

          stone    

              MOVED

I am that stone

I

            am

                        17

I

            am

                        loved

I

        am

                a

                        daughter

                                of

                                        God

I can’t stop smiling

I want to jump

I HAVE LIFE!

I have no regrets

                   Reserves

I am

UNABASHEDLY

UNASHAMED

 

I am on fire

with a passion

For the first time

            I

                        have

                                    power

            I

                        have

                                    the power

of that stone being moved away

            IN ME

I          

                        have

                                    ANGELS

all up in here!

surrounding me

reminding me-------HE IS ALIVE

                                i am alive

His love is

                        DEEP

His love is

                        WIDE

and it covers us

His love is

                        FIERCE

His love is

                        STRONG

it is FURIOUS

His love is

                        SWEET

His love is

                        WILD

It is waking my heart

            TO

       LIFE

 

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