All is crazy, All is messy,
My thoughts smother me
I struggle to see, I struggle to be.
My judgement clouds,
My thoughts are in Chaos' reins
All turmoil surrounds
I wish my head were in the clouds.
A firm hand, A solid structure,
A calm light at the end,
A way into the future,
Now beside Him I stand.
A sweet release, A moments rest,
All wonders that never cease,
I measure myself to His test,
Now I am at peace.
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Poetry
PoetryHey, I'm going to put this out there, as something really just for me and my thoughts. Feel free to comment or offer subjects to write on, I'm open to almost anything.
