A friend’s friend got hurt,

And when I asked why,

I realised how widespread,

How bad this hurt was,

And the next day,

I listened to her telling me,

Everything that was on her mind.

But I couldn’t help,

But sink into the same pool of,

Despair, dread, depression.

And I prayed that night,

Asking God to send me His angels,

Because I knew that I couldn’t take,

Anymore of this bad news;

How evil our generation could be,

I needed help before I once more,

Became motionless and dead,

Like last time, but I forgot,

The important lesson I learnt that time.

And in an instant, salvation came.

My saving grace.

✾themeekarestillhere✾

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