something worth living

it doesn’t take faith
to live in a place
amid familiar faces
those who share similarities
a common ground to stand on
because it’s all safe…
for faith to be real
it needs to be tested
to be suppressed and stricken
to be bruised and forsaken
if after that one still holds to ones foundation
amid trials and tribulations
whatever was hidden
would not be concealed
as something worth living.

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