Thank you
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Ongoing, First published Dec 04, 2020
I used to be homeless and on drugs. Screaming at people thinking everyone was against me. It got so bad that people would completely ignore me. When you're homeless and in the streets ( and it shows ) people aren't flocking to talk to you. So as a result I was not only homeless and on drugs but hadn't had a decent conversation with anyone in years... except God. I found myself speaking and having full blown conversation out loud with him... this just me look even more odd. The few times when my clarity would return for a short moment I would take the time write my feelings... This is the first letter/Poem I wrote to God. To him, I am so grateful.
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