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She stands in the pouring rain
Drench
Her beautiful dress torn
Eyeshadow smeared
As tears fall
Blinded
Long flowing hair
Masks
Her pale face
Longing
To be love
Screaming
Inside a broken heart
Damage
Knowing she has no value
Hoping death will come
Quickly
Why suffer any longer?
Hope
Seems so far from reach
Peace
Comes only in a dream
Shadowed
By false illusions of light
Darkness
A world of cruelty
Pain
Often a relief
Forsaken
Why are you so downcast?
Your Savior has not forgotten
Deliverance
Is just around the corner
Embracing
The lonely souls
Declaring
Your name Beloved
Wipe
Away the tears of sorrow
Smile
For the sun will shine again
Chasing
Away any doubts or worries
Remember
Jesus loves you
Always
Roman 8: 26-28
In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express. And He who searches our heart know the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes
for the saints in accordance to God’s will.
1 Peter 4:13
…rejoice that you participate in the sufferings of Christ, so that you may be overjoyed when His glory is revealed.
She stands in the pouring rain
Drench
Her beautiful dress torn
Eyeshadow smeared
As tears fall
Blinded
Long flowing hair
Masks
Her pale face
Longing
To be love
Screaming
Inside a broken heart
Damage
Knowing she has no value
Hoping death will come
Quickly
Why suffer any longer?
Hope
Seems so far from reach
Peace
Comes only in a dream
Shadowed
By false illusions of light
Darkness
A world of cruelty
Pain
Often a relief
Forsaken
Why are you so downcast?
Your Savior has not forgotten
Deliverance
Is just around the corner
Embracing
The lonely souls
Declaring
Your name Beloved
Wipe
Away the tears of sorrow
Smile
For the sun will shine again
Chasing
Away any doubts or worries
Remember
Jesus loves you
Always
Roman 8: 26-28
In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness. We do not know what we ought to pray for, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groans that words cannot express. And He who searches our heart know the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes
for the saints in accordance to God’s will.
1 Peter 4:13
…rejoice that you participate in the sufferings of Christ, so that you may be overjoyed when His glory is revealed.
Literature
Does it even matter now ?
"Say, does it really matter now?" A voice that always haunt me,
"I don't know...Why do you always ask?" I questioned back like always.
"Don't you think, you should just give up on trying? Isn't it just hurting you?" That voice continues,
"It is, but I don't want to be alone." I answered hesitantly.
"Isn't being alone better than letting them treat you as a tool than as a friend?" The voice argued back.
I remained silent and became more and more hesitant on my choices.
"Does it really matter, why not just throw away your care?" The voice said sadly,
"Why not just throw it all away, so it won't hurt. Why not just give it up and be yoursel
Literature
I dont know what to tell
I wish I could tell everything,
But I have no right words:
I’ve lost all I knew.
How to shape all you feel
So they can understand?
What I feel? Am I failed?
Days go past away.
Something eats my time.
I don’t know what I want,
I don’t know who I am.
I’ll soon really fall in the pit of doom,
Stasis of grief and despair.
Where I am? Is today is today?
Or tomorrow, or yesterday?
Where I’ll come? Where to turn?
There’s no answers for me.
I don’t know what to tell.
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Don't Bother
Voice of anger raising in the air
It took me a second to realize it's mine
You've reset the rules
Now I can't play the game with you
Aren't you glad you made me a fool?
Look down, I'm buried in the ground
Don't bother
This is the end of me
You could've seen it coming
But you refused to see
Refused to see
I have no more sincerity to spare
It's gone, along with the time
I spent, trying not to go insane
It's my defense mechanism
Your victory is vain, darling
Look down, I'm buried in the ground
Don't bother
It's the end of me
If you'd taken my warning
You would've seen in coming
But you refused to see
My honesty
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I am reading about Job by Charles R. Swindoll
It talks about how we should praise God even in our suffering
It talks about how we should praise God even in our suffering
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In time, the pain will fade and we will see that it is for a perpose, His plan. Love this peice.