24 July 2023
Heaven I need thy
I stumble and fall,
Now I know where my release is
On the lap of the king sir,
The three and the singer,
He might be my pleaser
The heaven and the peace that
I preach and seek of,
A chance just to please us.
Are the odds in my favour?
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POETY: A COMPILATION
PoetryHealing through the pen. Growing through the pen. Spiralling through the pen. Acceptance through the pen. Forgiving through the pen.
