His joy

it’s hard. i’m tired

sick of pretending like

i’m strong enough to ride this wave.

some nights i cry more than once; doubts

rocking me to sleep like the

sound of troubled waters. to hang

on to a gleam of hope is

not for the weak…

i won’t give up…his joy

will be my strength


Picture; favim.com

Inspiration; No one can steal our joy – Tenth Avenue North

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