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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Push the limits…try to find outlets and coping skills for yourself Pull away from the urge to throw those childish, languishing fits Explore and implore with me now Feels drown away and fade somehow Hooked to your melody Haunted and taunted by the lament I feel through thin and thick I pick the battles of tranquility and you choose to win instead of lose Undo the noose and hang up the voice of the blues Hang loose the freedom we carry along with us Kingdom, come…Kingdom, come…deliver us all Fall away the fret and regret and feeling upset and drowning in fiery debt… Heal me please You are enabling me to do bad things I don’t want to do I need to be at ease I’m hanging my ropes of hope on these tranquil trees while the sun beats on me a hundred degree breeze I have gone so far due to my progress Regardless, I feel like I failed you kind of or a lot of times Sincerely, I want to repent of all the wrongdoings I did Bud, I bid you a farewell And wish you well In all you do… You do you And I do me But, know this too — God will be available to those who call for Him in prayer and supplication Elation and excitement comes from the Lord of Accord…laced with imagination of unimaginable, sorrowless love from above Thank You, Father of truth, for all you do for us We are on the same rowdy bus but don’t fuss and cuss Just cuz you feel the want to I need you to listen to me for once instead of always you Embrace the solace Gladness and grace Originates from the righteous, obedient God above He covers my abominations of my youth with unconditional adoration He told me to not doubt and have faith So, I confess every dark and demonic and satanic and evil thing I have done… Till I’m dust…with a gust of wind and what not I must not give in to lust and bust a runaway who is lost and so gone I’m shot with frustration and shameless without hesitation I can rhyme the way I want to As long as God understands my needs I can write however long it may be God breaks up the weeds of my mindset and I feed upon His garden of glory and shimmering, glimmering inspiration and mesmerizing, non-agonizing motivation I want to steal your pain away, love I need to heal your brain today, dove Before you fly to grander lands than these Do as you please, but please be at ease I’m sorry for sinning I’m sorry for the emptiness I provided and produced I’m reduced to dust I mustn’t give in to giving up No, Not anymore My feels are left unhealed for now But, I will take a vow and dwell in the light of delight and might and without a fright, I will not be led astray and steady my pace in His race of grace and defeat the plight of yesternight Carry on, carrion heart Hurry up, contrite heart of hate — What about you burn that destructiveness away? I want to construct myself with anticipated hopes and joys of tomorrows without sorrows Shed these tears away Shed our fears off today Know you’re not alone with your struggles Dealt with my irrational cards many a time I’m sorry I let You down, but I will rise from the ashes of my past someday Hurting myself horrendously and hold on to me, healing grace from up above Abused and used and accused of several crimes I didn’t do The voices ensnare me deep down and I frown fretfully all the more It drags me down like a delirious daydreamer and a downright delusional hater The voices consume me with shallow shame and shushed sham I can’t stand the glam In this world of GMO corn and rotting ham… a fake, artificial happiness that is a façade I won’t take part in
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