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Internal Destruction

Contributed by Meg84 on Monday, 6th March 2006 @ 01:37:21 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry



Its 2:00 in the morning and I can’t sleep
The hall is silent
Which is why all these thoughts begin to seep
I feel like I have nowhere else to vent
Inside my stomachs turning
I feel full of disgust and shame
But my heart is like fire burning
And for all this I have no one but myself to blame
I wish all I wanted is God
There are times I wish I wasn’t human
I wish I was God’s tool like Moses’ rod
But I am only human
I feel worthless and alone
I sometimes feel as if I don’t belong
But my faith in Him is as like bone
There are cracks all along
But with time they will mend
The time in which they heal is what gets hard
But God has an angel He will someday send
To take away all the pain that I feel
I play the thoughts again in my head
Praying to God I will be alright
With tears in my eyes I go to bed
And dream about the long and weary fight




Copyright © Meg84 ... [ 2006-03-06 13:37:21]
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Re: Internal Destruction (User Rating: 1 )
by Fionndruinne on Monday, 6th March 2006 @ 11:05:14 PM AEST
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I can sure feel the frustration and the desire to be better than we are that runs through this piece, and I empathize. Remember that determination and the ability to weather storms are two of the things that God desires us to have. The fight, however long and however hard, will build those in you. Just don't lose hope.

Blessings.

Andrew




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