I wanna be honest and sincere
Yeah, I really wanna make this clear
That you don't understand doesn't mean it's fake
Fret all you want, I'ma give all it takes
My heart is broken, but I'ma keep the pieces
Why must I always see it in your light?
If you don't care to see it in mine...
I know am weird and my words are queer
That is why I succumb to my fear
And keep all the hurts under my shed
The shed in my mind and my lines
Thanks to God giving me this gift
Attribute existing as an outlet
For all the grievances and upset
It's fine if you don't understand me
Sometimes, I fail to even control me
But, I know one thing: I'ma get up
Amidst all so unfair, I'ma get up
I'll hold it myself, don't you bother
If I can't, God has my back
He can help me bear through all the pain
I just don't seem to trust Him enough
But, I'ma surrender all now
Humble myself before Him
Till am made anew and experience joy again
Till then, stay blessed!
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DARK BOWL CALLED 'HEART'
PoesíaJust poems that express my deep, dark heart....though I got illuminated by Christ's Light.
