Craving Catharsis

The things I write
They chase me
I write down my broken heart
Cathartically
Then find myself stuck with it for hours

When I pray, I practice gratitude
When I love, I practice grace
When I sing, I practice passion

God show me how to practice hope and joy
In my actions
Instead of repeating sadness

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