My heart is broken with jagged edges that terrify most who come close enough to see. Still, he holds it together with pierced hands, dulling razor-sharp points with his own flesh.

I’ve been abandoned by so many, outcasted and isolated. But he promises to never leave nor forsake me, come what may.

Though my mind is constantly at war, he’s always defending it tirelessly with almighty strength, fighting battles I couldn’t dream of winning.

I never did anything to deserve such an amazing love, but the creator of the universe suffered and died to stay by my side for eternity.