Where do I start, what I am feeling, how to I release this ache that seems to be deepening?
Why write, why not pray?
Pressure that's built up, must soon be released or burst with a serious break through this innocent skin.
Why does it hurt to be so "naive"? Yet a more horrible feeling is of risking to rip through the seams that brings me many fears, questions, and serious condemnation.
Where do I count the costs? What do I give for these losses?
If I ask questions, will I wait for the answers?
My thoughts can not grasp the heaviness of my feelings but in my confusion with this deeper level sensing-
I will choose to be quiet and to him I will listen.
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