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

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The defining Moments,In these Details,That are crafted every so gently,God’s hand, Spilling over into Perfection,Every Moment,Willed, And here I am,Doubting, these anxious feelings,scrambling eggs across my Chest and Neck,Mouth,Choking, On my Own Breath,Being Suffocated in my Own Mind,Dancing, and Battlingin the Thoughts, Wondering where God is?Thinking, trying to Resolve,As if He wasn’t Here > So I go to […]