You don't need to know the plan,
Just take today with open hand.
Not every step will feel secure,
But trust in Him—His love is sure.
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I'm not who I was, I've weathered the storm,
I've changed through the fire, reshaped every form.
I've carried the weight of betrayal and loss,
And learned that my peace comes at a cost.
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The older I grow, the clearer it seems,
truth hides not in words, but in recurring themes.
Apologies fall like fragile glass,
but patterns endure, they do not pass.
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I wish I didn't see the cracks,
the silence stitched in whispered acts,
the tremor hiding in a smile,
the shadows trailing all the while.
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I've learned that plans may fall apart,
That dreams can crack a tender heart.
That not all wounds will mend with time,
And not all wrongs will turn to rhyme.
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If I spoke in thorns, not thread,
And left your heart in quiet dread,
Forgive the storm I did not see—
The ache I caused unknowingly.
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A petal falls, a hand extends,
No trumpet sounds, no need to bend.
A smile, a word, a gentle grace—
The world is changed in quiet space.
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She walked where grasses touched her knees,
The sky above was calm and free.
A tiny moon, a breeze so kind,
She left the noisy world behind.
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She woke one dawn with a different fire,
No longer chained to doubt's desire.
No need to ask who stood, who strayed,
Her peace was hers, no debt unpaid.
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Two words, so gentle, soft, and small,
Yet they echo loud within us all.
"What" and "if"—a harmless pair,
Until they whisper everywhere.
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