Angel of mine~


Angels are hard to love. Why? You miss them so~

I’ve always heard
Angels are looking
Over me

What I didn’t know
Was how lonely
It is to
Love a Ghost

So I look to
My neighbor
And see

Holy isn’t over there
It is right here
In front of me
Beside me
Within me
For me
Through me

What is holy?
Being the best
Version of myself
Free from fear

Am I holy?
I don’t care
What you think
Only what
God thinks

I know this
Without a doubt
God doesn’t care if I’m holy
Only that
I’m pleasing

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