a memory from the past that speaks to me today
i remember this one day i felt the war going on in my old apartment. it was early morning, gray outside. i awoke to so much pain from wounds over the past years of my life, some were self inflicted, some were from the people i loved the most. my god is all i could cry, in fact i began screaming the name of jesus because i felt the darkness trying
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