8/3/2021
I write to spread more than unease.
As people gather and read that I am unpleased.
With this world that stutters when they hear my condition.
I am now free, though not in remission.
Boldly as one speaks
the large crowd to reach
a great sermon as they preach
the crowd seemed unpleased
the truth comes out
the words are boldly spoken
the Sermon must go on
The Lord has won
reaching out to all types
some were not in tuned
Ministry teaches
some got saved
that's amazing
The Ministry must go on
regardless of how one might say
Obedience is better than sacrifice
God gives you strength each day
Preach and Teach the word
Do what God has called
nevermind the criticism
overlook the frowns
continue to seek God
looking upwards not down.
Note: To Ministers that are called by GOD. That has no support from the crowd. Preach boldly and loud. God Blesses.
Lost in a field of my own emotions and thoughts,
wondering if I was the cause of my own faults,
how did this happen, unpleased with the results
of any transactions that I took apart of upon this planet,
laughter, those giggly sensations has faded away, now all
you get from me is a straight face, love, the feeling I once knew, taken
away by someone you let break through our bond just to get to you, hate
that intense dislike that I have for anyone who gets near my heart ,ready to shred them apart, doubt, that feeling of uneasiness that I have when I'm near you from the lack of trust, loyalty, that I display but its hard for you to show and prove so you run away. I shut down and shut you out while building that wall back up that I let you tear down, as I sit and drown in my own emotions and thoughts while my body lays in a field of tears. I wonder sometimes what am I doing here?
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