“I hate you!”
What once gave me peace now makes me angry.
I got off track. Like bad looking good in the face.
My secret place I did hate.
It reminded me of the peace I once got.
Why could I not get it again?
It never changed.
it was still just as beautiful as God had created it.
I had rotted!
Oh, what a horrible thing!
I now expect to find the same peace that I once had; if I ever go back.
If I ever take that chance.
