Religous

He was the preacher from the religion I yearned for.

His words fueled my heart,

like a fresh sermon meant to give me hope.

His love became the salvation, from myself.

He became the God I worshipped in my dreams.

Published by Kylie'sBasket

Everyone needs a basket for their dirty laundry. So throwing my writing here.

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