Hands upon me, Hurt so deep cannot see clearly. Yet your love pierced through. I created this wreckage by driving blindly. However you did not forsake me. I saw all the warning signs, but I keep driving. Yet you held me and call me child. Your love runs so deep I do not want toContinue reading “Driving blind”
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