Courtney Caven Poet ABC

Lead Me To the Right Road

Scars scars that bury deep in my 
Arms sometimes I don’t know who 
Iam, feel as if I’m trapped under a tram 
Satan keeps getting in my head 
telling me am better of dead 

Keeps filling my head up with 
My suicidal thoughts should I cut
Should I take my life it’s so hard 
To tell people what’s going through 
My head I pray each day for god 

To lead me to the right road, but 
Satan keeps coming back telling me 
That iam a mess and worthless,
God I pray to you to release the bad
Thoughts take away the hurt and shame 

Feel as I’ve lost the game life 
Can never be the same unless
I keep praying to god and following 
His words and carrying on my life 
For better or for the worst 
Try to find hope and trust.

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Na Na December 4, 2019 at 5:11 PM Hi Courney you painted pain and hurt, but like you said reach for God and dont let go he will carry you when your weak and will show you the light. Thanks for sharing this