Not realizing that God has already put them where He wants each individual at every given point in time.
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Sensing my soul’s desire to hear and listen to interior music while I live in desperate depressions of sadness.
continually misunderstood and made fun of while being abused emotionally by another.Staring down the barrel of a gun, I see life falling away from me and I no longer care to save it.Lying down, never retracing steps, I continually travel in circles, hoping to end where I once had started.
Stranded in a mire of sorrow, collapsing interiorly,
Snaking through every experience, living to the limit,and enjoying moments for what they are.Grasping details in an open mind, spreading them aroundthrough poetry and rhythmical rhymes.
Raining into hearts of sorrow, tears flow upwards and
Grief takes and hides our sight from us when someoneclose to us dies.Our hearts become sensitized beyond control, asfeelings ebb and flow over us for what seems to be an eternity.
Life is at a standstill, deficient, unable to handle daily routines with any energy whatsoever.
Unaccosted, afraid, yet looking for solitary openings to become myself without horrendous pain.Sanctioning undeveloped patterns, watching them wander aimlessly until I pick them up, placing their forms within imagination’s storehouse to be used on some other plain of literature.
Traipsing down roadways, tapping out rhythms in times of musical domain.
Going too soon, into depths of sorrow’s belongings, putting together pictures of another world, hiding inside the abandonment of life and it’s heritage.
Wandering aimlessly through my mind, thoughts crowd in and out amid much faith and doubt.
Wanting to know the trueness – the sureness of everything around me, I end up with only uncertainty and the failure of doubt sitting heavily upon me.Finding no path straight enough to follow, my mind sits down and chooses not to bother anymore.Wandering aimlessly through my mind, continues the same, forevermore.