God...
And people's hearts are just breaking all over the place.
but my heart. my heart's not.
And it scares me how calloused and hard this heart of mine can get.
It scares me how slow I can be to feel, how quick to refuse pain.
Apathy.
my deadly friendemy.
you silent me.
rot me to nothing on the insides under the guise of control.
Make me alive once again.
Let your spirit of life speak life into these veins
Let your spirit of power break through my hidden maze of lasers.
Let your love soak through the ashes of my hard heart.
Spirit break out.
Christ be Lord.
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