Hope

Date written: 8/21/20

Does my story give you hope?

When you think of me am I a joke?

I ran the streets

Chasing dope

Not caring about no one

And what they thought

I was just dazing

Completely crazy

Broken down and lazy

My life revolved around

Nothing worth making

But Jesus found me

He saved me

In a desert like cell

As I cried out repentance

A broken mess

I found mercy

I felt worthy

No longer dirty

I had many chances before

But not like this one

Because I hit the floor

Nothing can stop me now

I’m in between beats

Finding my spot

Holding it down

Off the streets

So I ask you again

Does my story give you hope?

This doped up drug head

Is clean now

Washed like snow

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