Who am I, that He would leave Heaven just to find me?
During my darkest and hardest hours he was always there.
Challenging misconceptions changing my perceptions.
Teaching me how to forgive because of how He cared.
During my darkest and hardest hours he was always there.
Holding me closer in his arms, through the hardest nights,
Teaching me how to forgive because of how He cared.
Justifying my messiness and giving me foresight.
Holding me closer in his arms, through the hardest nights,
Treating me with dignity, kindness and compassion;
Justifying my messiness and giving me foresight.
Once I was well, I realized writing was my passion.
Treating me with dignity, kindness and compassion
I know who I am now, time spent learning life’s lessons.
Once I was well, I realized writing was my passion.
Love me. Hate me. Read my work at your own discretion.
I know who I am now, time spent learning life’s lessons.
My backstory is complicated, even hard to believe.
Love me. Hate me. Read my work at your own discretion.
We’re all on life’s journey together, our souls interweave.
My backstory is complicated, even hard to believe.
I am who I am, I don’t do it for the likes or to please.
We’re all on life’s journey together, our souls interweave.
Friends united by experience and knowledge we receive.
I am who I am, I don’t do it for the likes or to please.
We’re all on life’s journey together, our souls interweave.
Friends united by experience and knowledge we receive.
Who am I, that He would leave Heaven just to find me?
