to my father
crazy s hurting. I would lose a peace of outer layer buried deep inside of a soul that once felt complete unbroken but I needed to be broken. I needed faith I needed time I needed space Jesus I needed you I mean to come back to you cause you're always here never forsaken though this earth be shaken let my suffocation be known to you and never done for them to turn to sin and let me repent all of my wrongs correct my actions that I may resemble my father and deliver my sons and daughter come unto me that I may open my heart and I invite you in
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