Some of us didnโt grow up with loveโฆ
We grew into it. ๐โค๏ธ
Every word I write is not just contentโ
Itโs pain turned into purpose,
Itโs healing in motion,
Iโve loved in circles ๐
and bled from confusion ๐,
๐๏ธ โA Son Returnsโ ๐ข๐
My Kingโฆ
My Fatherโฆ
It is me.
Not the strong version you once knewโฆ
Not the confident son you trustedโฆ
Just me โ Emmanuel.
Standing with a heart heavy enough to bend my knees.
I did not come to defend myself today.
I came to surrender.
Tbn....