Once Fallen

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Sitting on the bus thinking to myself

oh man what pain I have caused to myself

I thought over and over again

how could I have fallen?

How could I let myself get to that state?

Why did I forget about God's precious grace?



I remember the details so clearly

How could have I gone into such impurity?

I look at myself how I was blessed

that no one ever got pregnant



Now I sit here and wonder



why he should have but didn't let me go

I know now that he has something better for me down the road



The memories come back to haunt me

and I can't escape

they just seem to overwhelm me

anywhere, anytime of the day

At times just taking my breath away



And my breathing becomes contsricted



I try to remember all the blessings

but still the pain is somewhere deep inside

I just can not explain, all I can do is cry




Author's Notes/Comments: 

Thoughts that were coming to me about my past, while I was on the bus!

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