A curse in the mind that stay in the thinking
A stab in the heart that stray from trusting
A dent in the soul that I pray for healing
Coping with betrayal
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A curse in the mind that stay in the thinking
A stab in the heart that stray from trusting
A dent in the soul that I pray for healing
Pride, a friend or a foe, you let me know that you exist for many purposes and meanings.
Power, a gain or a pain, you exist to remind me of accountability and humility.
Control, a taker or a giver, you remind me to let go and let God.