I watch as my hands curl
To my body, my chest
My head falls flat
But do you see it?
No, I do not express the fear within
I do not approach you for a chat
My head is lifted
In physical appear
You do not know me,
Looked in my eyes and see fear
It tangled with my heart
Wrestled for days
I want to give up this fight.
The fight of diminish
No light
To give Satan my might
But no.
No to the dark
On my heart was jesus's mark
Grace held me back
God placed me
By his side I stood.
"Fear not my son. I am here"
Here to Fight
By your side
And give you insight
My son you have nothing to fear
For I am here.
The rod and staff
Here to protect
To guide my son
In to the light
I have made you a path
Walk my son
Whether night nor morn
Before you were born
That path was made
Spread out and laid
You shalt be alone my son
I am here to help you
Doing things
I want you to.
There will be crash of wave
Upon your shore
But look into Jesus, me
You shall never stumble
Nor fall
Because I call
Call for you
Call for you to stand
Call for you to walk
Upon that raging storm
That's been your distraction
I call
Place your eyes on me
And you shall always remain free.
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The feelings
RandomThese are different emotions I have gone through and wanted to share. These include joy, sadness and heartbreak. They do not all link. I made this because I have a difficult time expressing myself, so I made this so I keep myself sane. Xxx enjoy
