Poetry

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I am a thief gone astray,
Robbing myself of once in a lifetime days.

Filling my cup with fear and doubt,
Remembrances of failures,
And lies of commitments I struggle to keep out.

So easily and freely,
These pain deliverers, they taunt me
With no glimpse of remorse.

This time, it will not be allowed.

By the power of His blood,
I will rise up with confidence and simply
Let it go.
With no curiosity at all,
Let it go.
With no hint of shame and worthlessness,
Let it go.
I tell myself
Live life to its full potential,
Let it go.

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