Overflow, by Dime.. The Poet

Dime.. The Poet

Overflow

10/17/22

Broken

lost

sad

The old me

Loved

found

happy

The new me

Cared for

seen

guided

By God

The things I wished for, yarned for seemed so far away.

When I called on God those missing pieces were filled.

Overflow.

#Inawewithgod

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