Thursday, December 22, 2011

dare you to move

i wish i could have a translator. ever feel like that sometimes? that a small little person could crawl into your head and sort out all the thoughts that are jumbled? or maybe a little person that could go into your heart and ask it why it's feeling the way it is. that would be nice.  

Maybe redemption has stories to tell
Maybe forgiveness is right where you fell
Where can you run to escape from yourself?
Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna go?
Salvation is here.


m.

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