I'm sorry
I love you
I wish I could be with you forever
But
I'm a spirit
A servant of God
I don't love you like that but it's okay
Because
You don't either
Not truly as He says to me
Loving you is easy
Serving is hard
I choose hard
Again and again
Though I don't know how
Hard is hard
How much I have to give
How much He will take
I want to serve
But I don't know how
And when I do
Or I think I do
I've fooled myself
Or
It's too hard
And I don't do anything
Half way
Take me down to the alter
No
Take me to the throne
So I may collect my instructions
My judgment
My punishment
Collect your offering
M. White
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Waters of Pain
ŞiirLife stories told through raw, unadulterated pain. Each individual piece is it's own completed work but more will be added continually
