the leaving kind…

in times of these 
I have prayed
let me get out of this alive
pleading to leave them felled
the ones whom can never
love me with a love true
prayers heard…

run for your life
they all are the leaving kind
tasting of a journey 
unable to complete

and then there is he
a quiet breath
drawn to my lungs
I breathe softer…

wholly full
with a hope
he is
the staying kind

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