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I come from every moment you walk it feels like you are taking a step into the dark.

I come from broken glass and many police calls.

I come from late at night fights and long drawn out divorces.

I come from a custody battle where it won’t go my way.

I come from open bibles and new pages to be read.

I come from where writing a new chapter in my life means tearing out the other pages.

I come from Adam and Eve.

I come from old scripture days.

I come from teaching sunday classes.

I come from where your only choice is patience.

I come from family who shoves you down and tells you to get up.

I come from friends who will offer their hands to help me up.

I come from a broken home that we have learned to sew back together.

I come from two parents who don’t get along.

I come from a house divided.

I come from a divine romance with the lord.

I come from broken hearts and happy tears.

I come from broken arms and laughs.

I come from a messed up world.

I come from todays modern world society.

I come from an imperfect world.

I come from a world that dancing is considered twerking.

I come from a world where you get turnt up.

I come from love and hate.

I come from the saviors forgiveness.

I come from the crusifiction.

I come from God.