Her Waves Over Me
Words Scrawled on the Shoreline and Carried Out to Sea
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
What Broke My Heart: Prologue (Or, What Bad Churches Do)
You held my hand through my youth
But let it go
And disowned me
When I started questioning you.
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