Wether it be

in mine eyes i can see

His Glory

Through the waterfalls of misery

escaping the gaps of Love that

Rips thru my chest

I am Gentle

From the touch of his hands

I can finally look up and

Breathe

Am i Perfect....

Hell no

But His light still shines down on

me

His child.

He brings forth life thru this wilderness rollcoaster of

Loves lost,memories forgotten, Body Damaged

I am Human

Wether it be me

or I

or Myself

Wether it be ..

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