Just Thinking

This came to me while sitting in my room reading poems of doom and gloom, other poems of despare and dread.

Even poems where people wished they were dead. What, did you miss taking your med's. Cause you can't do

anything dead. Now think about it. Laying in the ground non the wiser all you are good for is fertilizer because

There's nothing good with keepin all that despare and dread in your head.

 

It's negative energy tugging and pulling at your soul, trying it's best to pull you into a black hole. The deeper 

you go the more you yearn and the closer you get to no return. I know life is hard and sometimes not fair,

but death is final and this I declair. Although when you die you will awake again, standing before the Lord

with that tremendous sin.

 

You see, it's your life is made just for you and there are some things that you will go through, like betrayal, stress

and strife to name a few, but that's part of life. Like in school you had to pass test after test, to make you grow

and be your best. You will run into problems, to big to face, but you can call on the Lord and He will take your case.

 

Now you will hear people say, don't show your emotions stay tightly wrapped and a lot have gone down from 

believing that crap. Your life is your's it fits you like a glove, you are special because it comes from above. So

when things get too hard on you remember, your're not alone, you can call on Him any time and you don't

need a phone.

 

If you are living the night He will bring you out of that dark place and into the light. Then the next person you 

see you will know what thier going through, you will know what to say, you will know what to do. And that,

without a doubt, is what life is all about. I've been there, I'm living proof, this is how I know that what I am

writing is the plain truth.

 

For The Lord sent me to the right people who heard my ples, they pulled me up they really helped me. It was

all by the Grace of The Lord when things were just too hard. Again it's all up to you. So before that death way 

you choose, give Him a try,  what have you got to loose. O, Your Life? Yea Right...

 

By *MilMan*   Cool

 

 

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem came to me while sitting in my room reading poems of doom and gloom.  Cool

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KindredSpirit's picture

You made me write

You made me write Belief

Great write

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