It ain't easy to heal..
Even harder still to feel the same as you used to,
with all these ordeals,
it's hard to deal with such feelings,
false hopes and failings..!
Truly not like dessert but more like cooked food turned bad,
the many experiences this life has to offer,
sometimes turns us sour!
Isn't it true though,
how it never is beneficial to fully succumb to all of these?
Let me ask the Lord,
to heal me to the fullest,
in life's every aspect...
to forgive me and take these wounds I have inside of me!
This curse called agony has always been like plague to me, depart from me and set me free!
Held not me captive by thorns and thistles,
which I should have been freed upon by the crown of Thorns vested upon the head of my savior!
Accuse me not of sins of the past, for I know Forgiven I have already been,
after the crucifixion of GOD's begotten son, so's my sins..
nailed on the cross and washed away by His blood..
crucified with Christ!
Fear not myself, we may all be just lambs, but those wolves that aim to harm, can do nothing,
for protected we all are,
by the one that holds the Shepherd's rod,
the One that pacify one's soul, calms you even from the most terrifying storm!
So, again..
heal me please, to GOD I plead..
This I should always pray for, every night, before I rest my eyes to sleep!
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PoetryRanked: #71 on Poetry Category November 16, 2016 Don't judge the book by it's cover, Have a look inside to uncover.. Even titles doesn't matter, For the content of a Book or a person's character, Isn't always defined by what people see on the outs...
