Our joy turned to mourning
Our passion to regret
The unspoken words now burning
Into the wounds we won’t forget
Tag: new
Metamorphosis
There was only one way out
I had to get stronger
No other way would do.
There were no exits
Available to the current me
I had to become something new.
Vulnerable
I’ve laid myself down
Raw and exposed
No safety net laid out
Fully vulnerable I suppose
Trusting You to do as You say
Believing in Your love
And even more so in Your grace
As You walk me safely through this place
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