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grief in the lungs
you’re gone and I can’t breathe
maybe this all has to do with how Jesus was stabbed in the side on crucifixion day
is it all symbolism?
I was never created to grieve or to experience loss and trauma
in a perfect world I am whole
because of Jesus, I am whole in an imperfect world
I carry grief in my lungs, but my father has given me breath
I am not afraid to heal
I can breathe when the odds are against me
and the odds are against me
I am free
I can breathe
the unknown is scary
it was made for me
I am free
I can breathe
About the Creator
Canaan Trice
Hi, my name is Canaan. I am just a girl who loves to write about the life happening around me and within me. I hope you enjoy.
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