Lord,
My haunting ever-presence
Lord I can't find you in my hidden heart
I come to you with faith and distraction
I have these same flip-flops and my wavy hair
But I am tired of my outside
Do I impress you with my beauty Lord?
Can I ever lie to you, Lord?
I have your presence Lord
when I smile, when I walk, when I glance in a reflection
I have this desk Lord
and a thousand doubts as I work aroundm on top under and inside of it
Tonight I am angry and let down
Tonight, I can't hide Lord
and I feel lost and distracted
All this activity and no movement
I want this changed and over
and to never wander back home the same way again
I am unsure now,
Now that you show me my darkness and the chaos.
(Thank you Molly for the inspiration)
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Kristen! yeah! your heart-wrenchingly beautiful blog moves me so. i'm so proud of it, I must say i love your form baby. this was the first little post i clicked on because i liked the title. brilliant! you're brilliant!
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