oftentimes, I sit in silence, worrying about who I've become ....
seldom do I remember the tribulations I've overcome.
quickly, I compare and contrast the things that I have done.
I am not a simple man
I contemplate every moment
I've made a huge mistake and know God wouldn't condone it.
yet I wake every morning to have the sun on my face grateful that God is so forgiving to allow me another day.
the quiet is where I live...
but ...
God follows me torch lit...
I pray that I'll be forgiven for the path that I have lead..
for I can not replace the lives I laid
dead.
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