Words can kill I know
But hang on there, baby
Don't go
For if you let words control you
Not only you'll have pain
But blood stains on bed sheets too
Words may control, words may hinder
Words may enter our broken heart
But if you believe, if you will try
Then possibly, we'll survive
For as long as there is hope
In the Word of God
The power to do everything,
We shall have.
With Christ on our side,
How can we not?
YOU ARE READING
Naive Girl
PoetrySitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.
