Dated: 04.10.2012 Time: 11:13 pm
I’ll hang you by your teeth for maltreatment of your tongue.
Saying things you don’t mean just to push me down!
Then I’m flat on my face and you hold out your hand.
I grasp it tightly and I’m in your arms again.
Here I seek comfort when truly, here I find pain.
Why don’t I put an end to this futile game!
My mind’s so messed up, I don’t know what to do.
Don’t I love myself? Don’t you love me too?
Your stares; your jeers, they hurt me all the time, but most of all,
Your bitter, vicious, demeaning words, cuts my life line!
And I bleed. I bleed profusely because the wounds are so deep!
Each night I twist and turn. It’s hard to fall asleep.
Now you have me wanting to take matters into my own hands,
When God told me He’ll see about all my plans.
I want a way out! I need to find a way!
Can’t allow this to go on for another day!
I’m worth something, I’m far more precious that gems.
I just got to depend on God and He’ll solve all my problems.
I’ll get help. I’ll make a new start.
Christ will answer me; He’ll mend my torn heart.
For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time,
Are not worthy to be compared to the Glory that is mine!
Yours,
Tiffany Williams
E.F.W.
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