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"righteious" poems
Why is it so difficult? This inner conflict. .. A sudden need of being felt wanted... A righteious feel of being ignored... This wagging war to avoid bad vibes... Why? So much trauma... Why? So much exertion.. Why? This inner afflection... Still a hope of magic wand.. Yet a scope of almighty hand... A developing faith of day over night... Whatever it may be .. Wherever it may lead.. I promise I wont loose.. A firm belief will take me in arms.. And I will go through a right choice.. And will have a day of fine rejoice...
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Sep 25, 2016
Sep 25, 2016 at 2:57 AM UTC
Trying to be a firm believer