born again
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She was born from fire.AndFrom those ashes she rose.burnt skin-Burnt skin that sizzled down like gift paper that had been thrown into the fire.
anger boiling in me
Oh lord when will I be free
My dark past haunting me
Happiness will i see?
It got my cheast heavy
Cant breath
Why my feelings so slippery
Happy now minutes later um angry
At first it starts with a tiny seed
then the roots spring up out of the fertile soil
preaching, teaching & service
To humbly obey is better then sacrifice
Four and a half years after you came into my life you are gone from it
One year of silent staring
Seven months of friendship
One year and four some odd months of dating
And the rest in between,
Well...
blinking sleep away
the sky still dark
bruise colored with rain
rings around my eyes
and I finally feel alive
sometimes you get kicked down
sometimes you struggle
does the god that you serve want you to kill maim and destroy?
well then i am going to say something and i am not going to be coy.
you are not in communion with the GOD ABOVE!
