I see you and I think
Thanks, God
He put you here
Yet all these outside forces
Push in
creating unwanted fear
I wish for something
Some calming force
to suddenly appear
To wash out this
Long black shadow
To shine away the drear
You say you’re done with that
And I do want to believe
But I just don’t know
The same goes for me
And it surprises me
That you still question where I go
You went there
But who am I to judge?
Shit happens.
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