I once took a lonely stroll when the night twinkled with the moon high above.
Broken and damaged...
I slipped away after the sun fell from the sky.
So long ago, rough really.
Stumbling around in a slippery daze...
Wandering here and there.
But now that's done.
I'm here,
God is with me,
I'm alive.
And...
I made it even if I thought I wouldn't.
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My Words By Audrey B. Holley
RandomI'm spilling my insides. Perhaps, you feel the same. A heart that wishes to harmonize. Feelings that roll around. How outcasts are wrong...all because of a shirt. A lonely world. Note to reader: I add in whatever is on my mind, so this is incomplete...
