"Poetically Thinking"
Stripped down. My mind and body is frail.
While traveling life's road I'm going through hell.
I'm weak and vulnerable. Down and in dismay.
At this present moment lord I give myself away.
I have so much anxiety and built up aggression.
I'm in a deep state of depression.
With my life it seems like the devil has an obsession.
I take two steps forward and get knocked four back. I feel as if I'm lacking progression.
God to you I'm not suppose to question.
For I know you've already paid the price for my transgression.
Help me find my way lord and look at these trials as another life lesson.
Things always seem to go from bad to worse.
I'm praying and praying but it feels like my blessing has gotten lost in the universe.
Standing on the word of God is the only way I know how to stand.
In the past he's lifted me as I was sinking in sand.
I know he has an unchanging hand.
Sometime I wish I knew his plan.
Life is tough, my smile has become nonexistent.
With my family and friends I've become so distant.
To live my life at times can be overwhelming.
My Story. My Testimony. My Journey is so compelling.
Troubles stay in my way time and tine again.
Stressed to the max. I've given up on counting to ten.
So I write and Pray and by Faith I believe he'll bless me like he did back then.
My therapeutic release in now my pen.
Test and testimonies, Faith and fears.
I'll document it all to show the I was here.
Although I feel like I'm in a maze I'll forever chase my destiny.
Sometimes I'm so lost in places I can't even find Tiffany.
Writing my thoughts soothes me.
My journey is as deep as the oceans and sea.
When I feel misunderstood, I write. It soothes my soul.
Gives me hope to fight and be bold.
Giving up is not an option no matter how bad my life may be.
When defeat crosses my mind I remember that cross Jesus bared just for me.
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Poetic Tiffany Poet"
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