A Struggle

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Personal (Hope)

I sought an escape from the enemy,
but it’s my heart
that I’m fighting.

There’s a war underneath my skin;
there’s a struggle
between my flesh and my soul.

I need love that can break me down,
remove these defenses
and take control.

I want to become a hostage
to the one who
can make me whole.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Inspired by: "Hostage Of Peace" by Tenth Avenue North

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