My Heart is Pure.

You ever wish you left early?

Like the nights you prayed you never made that choice?

Or the time you walked away

while I was still learning how to stand?

No… I don’t wish I left early.

God’s timing…

it places us exactly where we need to be.

But yes…

sometimes I wish I never made that decision.

Sometimes I wish my heart didn’t break.

Life feel like a puzzle right now…

No, wait..like a circus?

No… maybe it’s just life.

When my heart shatters,

I feel what a mirror feels..

Cracked, cold, bad luck all over me.

Then I question…

Is my heart pure?

But pure for someone

Who ain’t purified?

~driibella