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Date Posted:12:57:01 11/24/01 Sat
sitting in this dark room
thinking of too much
I inhale
dragging in the pollution of the world
enjoying it, almost
never knowing what I am doing
tearing a peice of me away
alone
my hand shakes as I bring it to my lips
holding on to something, anything
blocking fresh air
and so much more
beleiving the liar instead of the Truth
unable to realize that this
and so much more
is distroying me
where is the help
I so despratly seek
in front of me I'm sure
but the smoke blocks my sight
not allowing me to see
that You are there
standing next to me
holding all the anwsers
offering all the hope
all the love
that I need
if only I would put down
the things that distroy me
and offer it all up to You
why do I allow the world to hurt me
why do I hurt myself
by not seeing what You offer me
help me Oh Lord
to put down this that hurts me
and everything else that it could be
not just a cigarette
but everything I do
that makes You weep.
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