Today i went to church with my cousins.
As i walk through the beam of lights,
An air passed my throat and sigh
"What is wrong?" a cousin asked.
"I'm shy" i replied.
"Shy of what?" cousin added.
"I'm shy because I'm such a failure to God. I always forget Him, and now here I am, talking to Him for I needed Him the most."
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A soul that bleeds poem
Poetrya compilation of poems and prose to express my inner soul inspired by Raed Filotimo
