I know who I am
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Saying Amen would be like my sentences have ran out of words
And I have more to say to you.
My excuses kept me out of reach, I promise I have you on speed dial
It's just I have been telling you to leave Voice Mails instead
A purpose runs in my veins
, shines onto my flaws, though it cleans
A pale of when, a pale of what happened
I, as a child was molested
I, as a child was bullied
Neither my parents nor I could have imagined the future I have obtained and I haven’t even graduated from high school. Through the storm and the peace I blossom, blossomed into a man who understands this world that we all must live in.
