You Found Me

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By Rachael Courtney

My life was one big mess. No one to turn to in a time of need. Everything i did was wrong. I couldnt find the way; to break out and be free. Walls were built like a fortress; strong and unable to shake. My innocence was being devoured; I couldnt find my way; I knew nothing but heatbreak. Evil was consuming me A constant presence; of darkness and dispair I never knew there was another way. It was waiting for me to get there. To get to that point where I could be broken. A point where I was willing to break. So tired of all the insanity; I was willing to put everything at stake. To feel a little happiness. You found me at my very worst. You came to me; when no one else would. I was going to give my life up for death; and you found me and told me this is not my home. Theres a reason Im here; a reason for me. You found me Lord; now this I see. The End! By: Rachael

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