Sunday, March 15, 2015

"Life"



Life. What can I say about life. Life is tiresome and life has me feeling like I'm in sinking sand. 
I suffocating and going under I see no one to grab my reaching hands. 
The storms of life is raging depression is an emotion I constantly feel. 
Praying for peace to be still, so I look to the Hills. 
Tears fall so I write hoping I can leave my pain in this ink. 
Because I'm so tired. Lord knows I'm weak. 
People are trying to uplift me with inspirational words and say, I understand what you're going through. I just don't understand how people can say that if this life I endure NEVER happen to you. 
Lord before you I kneel. 
My life is a wreck, I'm crashing and unstable is how I feel. 
Jesus please take the wheel. 
Speak to my heart Holy Spirit your all I need. 
I will follow lord just take the lead. 
I feel like I'm in a lose lose situation like I'm traveling a road with a dead end. 
Motherless, brotherless, feeling alone, Jesus thank you for forever being my best friend. 
I'm feeling too weak to stand. 
Everything's crooked that suppose to be straight. Everything is wrong that suppose to be right. 
The good fight of faith I will continue to fight. Precious Lord I'm holding on tight to your unchanging hand. 
With pain confusion sickness misunderstanding for my life you still  have an amazing plan. 
Why me? I wonder, lord I trust you even when I don't understand. 
Christ Jesus The Solid Rock I Stand
Every other ground is sinking sand. 

Copyright© 2015
Poetic Tiffany Poet

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