releasing & growing

poetry allows me to purge and process. its how I breathe.

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I used to run close to you Never a day have I not thought about youFelt your presence growing closerRunning from the devil I canBut running from you?You are inevitableI am not afraid of the act itselfRather rhe consequencesOf seeing my LordHead bowed down in prostrationIn front of my lord I seeNaked bareMy sinsWeighed upon […]