I drown my sorrows in a cup of tea. Late nights filled me with tears, I couldn’t see.Run to my comforter, Praying for comfort.I could not run to another human being,For they always left me seething.Is there no more compassion?Man lives for their prideful passions.┬áCome find me, my king.Come find me, before sin captures me.Continue reading “COME FIND ME”