Blockages, Barriers, Walls…
Tearing them all Down.
Even though He hurt me..
Even though She hurt me..
Even though They All..hurt me..
I’m tearing these things down anyway..
Because they have been keeping me..
As a prisoner..in my own life.
I am made of Love
You..are made of…Love
Tear Down the walls..despite the pain…
And see…Yourself.
Beautifully written. Thank you.
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