by Christine Schaffer
The blackness falls seeping
slowly
Figurative decay crumbles
piece by piece. Growing
pains no matter the age,
The older you get the more they sting
Having faith could work but trying
words
Try to deceive your eyes ears &
heart,
On the bottom trying to climb back
up.
It's so easy to get stuck and get
comfortable
But it all gets stale like bad air.
Don't stop believing God has a
plan
The choices you make always decide your fate.
Even though you're in despair my
mom taught manners
Didn't yours?
Just because you're given a title
does that mean
You have to live up to the name?
Yes you may not have a home but
The confusion of where you are is
just a mirage
Home or not home... homeless?
Home without but don't forget to
take care of yourself!
Then again I know that's that's why I
have been put here because
I am learning for the first tome in
37 years
How to take care of myself. All the
smoke
In the mirrors and facades this
place
Is like the Garden of Eden full of
Forbidden fruit and snakes. Only
people
Who look at it through God's eyes
can survive and
Get through the high wading waters.
Please
God don't let me drown. I value you
first and foremost
Along with Jesus. Is it possible to
find the truest kind of love with a man
In this crazy world I have brought
myself to? I believe
Love is the answer
I believe
slowly
Figurative decay crumbles
piece by piece. Growing
pains no matter the age,
The older you get the more they sting
Having faith could work but trying
words
Try to deceive your eyes ears &
heart,
On the bottom trying to climb back
up.
It's so easy to get stuck and get
comfortable
But it all gets stale like bad air.
Don't stop believing God has a
plan
The choices you make always decide your fate.
Even though you're in despair my
mom taught manners
Didn't yours?
Just because you're given a title
does that mean
You have to live up to the name?
Yes you may not have a home but
The confusion of where you are is
just a mirage
Home or not home... homeless?
Home without but don't forget to
take care of yourself!
Then again I know that's that's why I
have been put here because
I am learning for the first tome in
37 years
How to take care of myself. All the
smoke
In the mirrors and facades this
place
Is like the Garden of Eden full of
Forbidden fruit and snakes. Only
people
Who look at it through God's eyes
can survive and
Get through the high wading waters.
Please
God don't let me drown. I value you
first and foremost
Along with Jesus. Is it possible to
find the truest kind of love with a man
In this crazy world I have brought
myself to? I believe
Love is the answer
I believe