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As my tears roll down my cheeks, i
see all the times u roughened me
up; realizing forgiveness is more
than jus words we speak, so i try to
toughen up.
As i write my middle name, i hear ya
voice; i finally understand u loved
me jus not more than the game, but
jus like me He gives us all a choice.
As i think bout my childhood, i used
to see all the bad; but God used it
for the good, n I'm no longer sad.
As i look up at the sky, i let go all
hurt anger n pain; i no longer
wonder why, but instead i except
that i do Love You n this time I'm
not saying it in vain!
Copyright © Ieshaw Wright | Year Posted 2012
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