Hear Your God Speaking

Hear Your God Speaking

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I'm sick and just a puff and a sniff can't make me feel much worse than this Up and high in the brain I go, What's your name? I don't know Living like this is all to life, why am I here? Feeling like segregation wasn't only part of the past I feel I'm segregated with the rest of the world, I feel like I'm hated I lost all trust, vulnerability, worth, and my virginity Shut up mom, God has no plan for me I see it in my life, and hate to go to sleep It's in my dreams, what goes up and what goes down, haunting me It swooped in like a thief shutting the lights off, silencing my screams Darkness is even in the tall walls I've built all around me There it is, and that's all to it A screwed up world and if Jesus was good and just a human We killed him and told him there was no place here for him. ***************** A/N: Read, vote, & comment <3 © All Rights Reserved Cover made by my best friend @bohemianragamuffin
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"Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered. Lonely. Hurt. Broken. Shattered... it's always the same damn cycle" That's all she feels... except for with him. The sunshine boy who's not afraid of her darkness. "Talk to me baby, I'm here. I've got you."

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