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Surrender |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
I thought I was tall And I let the rain fall On my head And it splattered and fell off onto the floor A good front for a fight Hold me up and hold me tight Want to be happy and carefree Remove this iron from within me A thing to pivot on Center my life to Centerfold, crease, pivot Seperate me So much goodness and I began to puke My stomache repulsed all this "joy" My eyes can no longer see the glory Smoke has filled me and stings my sight So where does this wall come from? How strong is it really? Is this really my eternal home? Right here in my parents house? Just start fresh, again And again and again and again... Even this negative spirit has to restart I'm still alive, so how do I start life over? Obviously I have to die Never stop dying And the rot that stinks horribly Blistered feet that walk still walking Heavy heart come to terms Spill out all the storage inside Good, bad, doesn't matter Its not mine so let it flow... Romans 8:28 "And we know that God causes everything to work together for the good of those who love God and are called according to his purposes |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
passionate, very |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
the part about having to keep dying to come around again, very insightful Craig, because that is exactly what we need to do in order to survive. Sadly. |
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