The Kingdom of Heaven
- Andrea
- Mar 30
- 1 min read
I thought love would be the gate.
The key.
The clean path.
That once I said yes, the kingdom would open— filled with calm mornings and hands that never trembled when they reached for me.
I believed in a peace that someone else could bring.
A man.
A ring.
A house that smelled like safety.
But heaven is not handed down.
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