I'm suffocating feeling trapped like I'm on house arrest...
Lord please release me from the pain, there is so much weighing on my chest.
The burdens of life can cause me a great amount of stress...
Sleep is sold separately, lord I need some rest.
These circumstances are hard to digest...
Life can be depressing but I'm trying hard as hell not to be depressed.
Setbacks are always on time just when I think I've made progress...
Lord hear my cry and answer my request ...
The devil tries to get me at my best.
The devil is a liar I will not submit to his lies and deceit I will not invest
Life is full of trials and test, yet I'm still blessed.
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Poetic Tiffany Poet
Poetic Tiffany Poet
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