Through the thick and thin, with you and only you
Category: healing
Tell me your story, for I am…
Everyone’s story had once been mine too…
Blew my soul to dust,
Ashen waves blew my soul to dust I held on Because I thought You were the needle That would remove my demon How wrong I turned out to be When you were the demon That made me empty
Bird above the sky,
Above the clouds, above that which is called the sky..
Quenched..
A revival..
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