cries behind tears
I fell, years
without knowing the you that they knew
tried.
to
justify it,
changing me underneath the whims of my fear, tantalizing-
because they knew the you that I didn't.
Don't you accept love?
I heard
from
the
word
you.don't judge.
or condemn is a better word?
but how am I saved without judged?
and when do I know what to say?
When do I know that I am okay?
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Rest
PoetryA collection of poetry some prayers, to Jesus in reflection of my relationship with Him, things learned and having faith in Him. Hope is in the person of Jesus. Matthew 11:28-30
