a kiss on the heart
to make it last.
put a cast
on the past
the pain goes fast.
hang the broken emotion from a splint
flick it off like lint.
roll the wheel on the wheelchair
spin away until you're ready to stare and bare it.
"get ready in your pain,
grow from it,
learn from it.
be the better you."
why should something or someone
have to knock sense into me when i'm lonesome.
frustrated at my situation
and
constantly on self destruct mode.
god constantly saving me
from pressing the button to hard.
signs,
family
and
friends put up the red card
when I'm straying to far
or put my fingers to deep in the world jar.
thank you lord for always caring for me
when i
sometimes
don't even care about myself.
