last wild place
God!
Throw me to the last wild place.
I've searched my whole
Life for some place that felt
Like what church is supposed to.
My hands have come up empty,
And stained red too.
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a lovely reminder that I would adore any input on my work! ily<3
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songs we sang on sundays
Poetrya random collection of original poems by yours truly about love, depression, god, and all things teen angst. feel free to give critiques (kindly please). I haven't shared these with many people and I want to get better at this craft I love so dearly...
