3/15/2018 0 Comments death or prayerGIRL
Am I really living if I feel death around me? Is it really living to feel death around me all the time? What is life without death? How can you live, if you don’t die? If I could free my body of the pains, would I? I had the opportunity to purge the discomfort and I didn’t. Burn the misery, and I extinguished it. Cut the heartache, and I patched it up. Smash the sorrow and I glued it back. Ruin the sadness and I built it again. Shut the horror and I opened it. I created a home inside a tornado. The spiral guides my downfall. I’m a failure. Failing keeps my blood pumping. The churning black liquid. I don’t want to save myself. But the Lord keeps saving me. He's not done with me. BOY "Lord please save her for me." - Bryson Tiller (Exchange) She's a broken spirit With a flesh-driven will. Evaporated water drawn into the clouds of the world. Raise her above them. Fix her. Heal her. Let her see your light, a lantern in the tunnel. Doubt sprinkles her eyelids, glittering shame. A veil of the world. Avert her eyes like a firefly. Don't let her fall. GIRL What is on your heart, God? Tell me! Tell me so I don't fall. Save me so I don't drown. Carry me so I don't faint. Hug me so I don't cry. Uplift me so I don't slide. Fill my spirit with your strength. I'll walk into the fiery pit out of my own will. Don't let me. Please don't let me.
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