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I truly believe we live in a broken world and I pray every day for God to extend his mercy and grace to the hearts of those who have been left jaded b..
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This is another one of those letters that I write when I have a lot to say but lack courage to say it aloud. I try and talk about serious things, but..
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I write letters to people when I can't say things to their face. I rarely give them to who they're intended for, sometimes just letting my thoughts e..
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There’s a heaviness inside my chest that I can feel with each breath, it’s as much apart of me as the blood in my veins or the air in my l..
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Actions travel from one soul to the next as ripples, like raindrops falling into puddles or rocks being tossed into the sea. To create beautiful thing..
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Paint the room black,Grab me by the shoulders and Spin me around and aroundThe way we did as kids to feel the Rush of a spinning roomSlowly float back..
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I’m throwing sparks. Stay far away, where I can’t reach you. I’ll just let you down, I can’t control it and I can’t stop..
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My heart beats to your footsteps, echoing your coming and going. There’s a fatal disconnect in my chest, you could take me down with one wrong m..
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I awoke to the sound of sirens. I’m drifting in and out of this semi-conscious state asmy realities blur with images of the past. I remember tha..
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I know it was real because there was beauty in the leaves. The weather never did anything wrong, even when it poured and the rain soaked through my cl..
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