Telle wild rose ©️ 2025
Crawling, searching for something.
My drug is of a different sort but just as deadly,
I've been turning to it a lot lately.
Done fighting the urge
To dig into the flesh and sin purge.
Brought down to my knees, low
But not for worship, but reaping what I sow.
Angels and demons battle over my shoulder,
See now this thing she thinks to do, nothing shall withold her.
Watching, waiting aimlessly around
The darkness is finally gaining ground
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John 1:5
King James Version
5 And the light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.
Encouragent: when you feel like giving in, don't. Hold on, your redemption draws near.
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