Faith. I’m Not Alone

Her palms are sweaty as a matter fact she can't keep them steady,
Her eyes are lost trying to find a path that doesn't exist,
At least shes not ready,
A false smile hides her pain you cant see a thing,
She puts up it up freely,
Her head is un clear,
She sees pure Gray clouds,
But What is she really blinded,
She trys to keep her sanity,
Its time for her to let go of this untrue fantasy,
Take back her place in life and society,
She wont be brought down by ones so called love & affection,
She oppened her eyes she cant pretend no more,
Sorry if her cruel words hurt you,
She's not happy no more,
She was in love let me are phrase that,
She is in love with some one who is worth more,
She loves The LORD.
She opened her eyes,
Opened her Heart,
She let the Holy Spirit cure her Soul
She let go. She let go. She let go.

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