Monday, July 19, 2021

Runaway

Needing to be elsewhere from where I am
Stray from the fold, afar from any plan
From that which I cannot run, I ran
Lost
Morals tossed
Hope disgruntled, left faith to rust
Now sinking I see the cost
My burden crossed
Out of fear I begin to trust
Cry help I must
Or bust



God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

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