Lost Emilee

Tue, 09/08/2015 - 14:59 -- emurr

A rebel chid raised in a grounded home

she has always felt alone

The darkness came in

along with all of its sin

She needed help

This is not who she wanted to be

and in the mirror- not who she wanted to see

She searched for a saving grace

a real hiding place

He found her and she found Him

now she never has to search again

She is me and I am her



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