You are unfaithful.
You were like this,
as long as I knew you.
At first,
I loved you to much,
for me to see it.
Now it is clear,
and I am,
forever bonded to you.
Still,
You will not always be like this,
but you are inconsistant,
in your ways.
You are beyond me.
Only the Lord,
can repair you.
I love you,
so I pray for you.
Come home.
- Author: Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 8th, 2020 07:03
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 22
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