Steps of ReleaseA Poem by ashleydawn
The fragile china of my being
shakes with indecision of where to turn, and how to expose my sin. She told me to speak to Him to pray and refrain from conversing with prose But I couldn't waste this raw emotion. I did talk to Him though really, I swear.
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Added on May 9, 2011 Last Updated on May 9, 2011 |