The Struggle Read Count : 169

Category : Poems

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My soul houses many sins.
Sins that I didn't ask for.
The cold dark cloud that surrounds me, keeps me captive from the light of Grace. 
How I wish to be free from the prison of my memories.
My only hope is that the peace I yearn for comes before my broken mind slips into the madness which is eternal guilt

Comments

  • DI'&NG€L0 F@IRCHILD......the 3rd.

    DI'&NG€L0 F@IRCHILD......the 3rd.

    nice work

    May 13, 2017

  • DI'&NG€L0 F@IRCHILD......the 3rd.

    DI'&NG€L0 F@IRCHILD......the 3rd.

    tell Jesus....all your problems

    May 13, 2017

  • Georgia West

    Georgia West

    Beautiful, love the despair in it, makes my hair stand. :)

    May 14, 2017

  • May 12, 2017

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