night sky

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the Lord has blessed me with the night sky.
i am broken, i am burnt out
i am fragile, i can only cry
i get hurt, i fear the world
and the people i trust,
are the ones who hurt me the most.
tonight, i am weary
and i am alone,
and i think to myself as i stare outside-
the Lord has blessed me with the night sky.

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