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3d
Shape of
My heart
Tug of war

Torn to pieces no longer

I’ve waited here for you
Unspoken
All things are possible

In what I can’t see

With my own two hazel eyes
Stand up fight thee
Good fight

Survival of the fittest

No time for wasting away
Seeing is believing
One spark

Changed it all

Life finally begins
Better late then never
I’d almost given

Up on myself

A life I thought
I could never have
Fully attain and value

Came to be

Landed in my lap somehow
Closed my eyes
Took a leap of faith

Learned to fly

And trusted in something I’ll
Never fully understand
And learned to live again

Redemption never

Tasted so sweet
Full speed ahead
Cup overflowing

No turning back around

Thee past is dead
Gone without a second thought
Or care for that matter

Living in the here and now
Never felt so satisfying

Alive finally free to be

WHO I TRULY AM
FITING POEM FOR A SUNDAY WORSHIP!!! 🙏✝️😇
Jay Jelly
Written by
Jay Jelly  48/M/NC
(48/M/NC)   
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   rick and Balthazar
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