My Jesus
It seems that I have to test
Everything I trust
Making sure it
Fits me like
I wanted
It to
yet
when I
wake I find
myself still in
the pain and ache
that met me yesterday
in the dark of my heavy
heart what dangers
meet my hand
something
within
my
way
caves in
and crumples
to a fetal position
I find my heart again
to be the broken place
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