Imma tell you guys a little story
Some might like it, others might call it boring
This is not a story of destroying but of restoring
For a few years, I lived a life of lies, deceit, and illusion
Leaving with heartache, tears and confusion
Walking through a path of mental and spiritual pollution
The world offering me booze, weed and sex
Go ahead and abuse substances whenever stuff got too complex
Putting on a mask to just go through whatever what's next
I got sick of the chains I carried around
Showing off the bruises of whenever I got beaten down
Stuffing my face and screaming with all my strength while I had one of my several mental breakdowns
I decided to give it all to the one and only Savior I know
I couldn't do it with my own strength cuz the meter was too low
Now I walk with the strength and confidence I thought I lost so long ago
I might lose a few friends, might be insulted or looked down upon
But I'm no longer looking for human validation; I'm on the path He set me on
The world is no longer my boss
I'm following the One that died for me on that cross
YOU ARE READING
A Hard Life Said In Soft Words
PoetryThis is simply a journal/collection of poems that I have decided to make. It will be a space for me to write and to share some truths about my life, whether I get support or put in scrunity.
