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Jun 2017
i am not afraid of my Holy Father
i am afraid of my Merciless God who keeps me awake at night towering over me in an unassuming sort

omniscient

all knowing

after all,
how can you run
from someone who knows exactly where you'll be?

no amount of prayers will make the whispers stop
so you may as well write them down
as they're echoing in your mind
my  dreams keep me awake
puritypuke
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puritypuke  18/Non-binary/USA
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