The deafening sound of silence Screams from the corners of my loneliness Adrift in a sea of despair Sorrow drowns my desolate heart ***** Tears soaking my pillow each night Reminders there’s no one near to dry them Monsters stalking, laughing, taunting You are alone, not worthy to be loved ***** Day after day darkness …
Confusion, self-pity, cowardice Immersed in icy, hostile memories Wicked, dishonest, selfish choices Suffocating victim mentality Drowning in the sea of hopelessness Reeling from the enemy’s cruel taunts Accepting as truth his vicious lies Believing weakness, loser defines me Grayness forever colors my world No escape, no relief, no hope, nothing Devastated, lost, no where to …
Papa’s truth— His word is not simply words on the pages of a book that gathers dust on a bookshelf. OR Contained in sermons heard on Sunday morning but forgotten by Sunday afternoon. Truth is the Spirit of the living God. Given to disciples of Christ so they can live holy, righteous lives. Papa’s truth …
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