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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I've played the part beyond the page,
A lover lost, a silent sage.
Not out of need, nor hollow plea,
But from the fire that burns in me.
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I walk alone through midnight rain,
A symphony of soft refrain.
My music hums, the shadows sigh—
The world is still, and so am I.
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I dwell between the dusk and flame,
No single mask, no single name.
A whisper in the crowded hall,
A shadow where no voices call.
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When night is thick and hope is thin,
And sorrow claws beneath your skin,
When every breath feels steeped in dread,
And dreams lie broken, cold, and dead—
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They're not ashamed of what they've done,
Just scared the truth won't come undone.
No guilt within their hollow chest,
Just fear their lies won't let them rest.
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