For the believer seeking direction
Dwelling in that place Caught up in a hustle
Where you've been vandalized and left broken before.
where a light has faded and a story has been diminished. Where your word gets trumped versus theirs.
When no matter how hard you try to escape, the same people with different faces are mused by your naive ways.
Where you find history repeating itself;
drowning out the essence of your passion.
When you reach out with a broken heart into darkness for someone or something to move you.
When you plainly see where you are, unveiled.