VOID

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I’ve only been scared to death one night 

I couldn’t breath 

Caught between my bed and wall

My bibles pages torn out all over me 

The thunder pounded the walls

And the lightning illuminated the room

I prayed over and over

The sun would come up 

I had forsaken Him 

I can feel the void

I knew that 

I should be the one with the broken blood filled cup 

MAP

©️2024

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