Cracked.

This is a prayer of mine when I feel weak. What do you pray?

Poem 187 of 365 –

Clip the wings of my hectic wicked chaos.
Collect me carefully –
I am cracked.
Calm my crooked soul;
Caress my cravings for things that last.

~ Essie

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