Tag Archives: faith

Knocking your style


Faith without works is dead – john2:26 If you can’t put all of you into this don’t say you feel me dog I put all of me into anything I do You asked for 30/30 imma give you everyone and … Continue reading

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The point


What’s the point of adding more estrogen to the  mix. Why do I want this How’s this a good idea. How do you love me & hurt me How are you so much like her it hurts How did I … Continue reading

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In your hands


I walk closer to you every day This is a blessing I thank you for the chance to be great I need you to survive You’ve given me more than I can say From life to success From health to … Continue reading

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Angels wings


I refuse to believe That darkness overcomes the light The Lord I serve is too great To let darkness overwhelm me. My path may be lonely But I am never alone I have the best friend of all walking with … Continue reading

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She will


If any thing in life is real She has to be My only form of honesty. If life will continue I need to know beyond a doubt That she cares for me Loves me. Words don’t stress the feeling I … Continue reading

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Making love


The first time I thought about making love to. You was the last time I thought about my ex The things I’ve never done with the other 92 Our first time erased where I’d been Our first time keeps me … Continue reading

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Petried warrior


Afraid to fight Not sure of my enemy Physically Ill Internalizing your pain Not being able to protect The first person I loved. Cleaning my firearms Doesn’t clean m thoughts Unable to pray Can’t lift Just trying to write. Trying … Continue reading

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