Like the sea of my pleads.
The deeper it goes, the slower I flow.
Bright eyes, seem so wise.
But the mystery of reality is over looked day by day.
When will the day come that the sun will rise higher than thy egos of self centricasy?
Worlds distorted.
Easier to ignore what doesnt consume us...
Bright eyes, but slow to rise to the true calling.
iWANT, sheWANT, heWANT, theyWANT.
Is our will stronger and more powerful than HE?
Broken bones to broken homes.
Broken hearts is what sets us apart.
Running the streets like a pack of wolves.
Us sheep reap what we sow
and lets just pray to God that what we sow is good.
I knew I shoulda.
Coulda.
Woulda.
Done what the spirit guides.
But what about me??
A daily battle of treason with in my own heart.
Im falling apart...
But only ONE can save.
Will He save?
Can He REALLY save?
But why me...of all?
Battling addiction a serious confliction between Submit and Surrender.
Who is bigger?
YOU?
or me?
Snow white sits pretty on my table tops.
Sitting so eagerly tempting.
Limbs spread skinny out.
There next to her lays many candies awaiting to suculate that serotonin.
Room filled with green waiting for inhalation for bring me down.
Thousands of bills later.
Me weak.
Fragile and frail.
Life gone and left me
and hope was no where to be found.
A King with his crown
HE came down that slope of pity, despair of a depressing road.
Into an empty evil pit that consumes the literal life outta you.
HE humbled me.
Broke my heart
and made me His.
My spirit awoke.
Part of Him
I am now.
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