i drown
my sorrows
on paper
and as
a favor
to my father
and
my savior
Yeah, as a daughter
and since
i can't walk
on water
nor build
a fence
writing is
my
evidence
or
my God
quench
when
i can't find
a friend
or sin
tries
to draw
my in
with
lies
i write
towards
the light
my replies
and
so hope
that
it reaches
the skies
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