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In times of my worst pain, you are my Rock.
In times of my deepest struggles, you are my Rock.
In times of my darkest days and even darker nights.
There is none other that I can cling to during these times.
But only you the Great Deliverer, and the only true Healer.
So I shall cling to the only one that can save my life anywhere.
I am lost without you, I can only fail where you are not with me.
So I shall stand in Awe of you, in everything that you do in my life.
For there is nothing good except for you the Father and the Holy Spirit.
Sorry, I have to go.

                                             - Why?

It's calling me.

                                             - Who?

Life.
Sometimes, you have to go. If you want it or not. There's no choice. If you wanna reach something, you have to go. If you rest, you rust.
Even though it has been ages
since we've talked
I know I got to you
I seeped under your skin
And I still reside there
Quietly waiting...
For you to feel that itch again
If you would just scratch
You could still feel me
Wow such a surprise~ Thanks HP for the daily selection honor and Thank you fellow poets for all the nice comments. I truly appreciate them all!!

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