That’s what HE is…
Worthy…
Of it all…
Beginning to end…
Every tear…
Every pain…
Every loss…
Every gain…
Everything in between…
‘Til the end of the game…
I can only say that because I KNOW who wins…
If I didn’t I might find myself lost again…
But I’m trusting Him this time so I don’t have to…
But it would still be worth it if I did…
Understanding that is the only thing that matters…
Believing that makes things easier, too…
I pray that others don’t figure this out the hard way like I had to…
But even if they do…
At least I know they will realize what they were meant to, too…
Because if we never learn that then nothing that we say…
Nothing that we do…
Has any rhyme…
Has any reason…
And nothing has any purpose or meaning…
And I just can’t live like that…
Can you?
Poetic Psychology 
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