That Word "Suppose" Suppose your dreams were made to waste and never saw the light of day? Suppose all you thrived off was the possibility of those dreams? Suppose you did not take some risks what tradgedies would your life consist? Suppose fear held you fast and all your plans left scattered in the past? Suppose you followed your friends towards their dreams until the end and because of this you never did pursue all you were meant to do? Just suppose you took a look at what has been written in your book to change the future it will hold so you can take back control from Suppose and its terrifying fold.
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Cup of Suffering
Cup of Suffering This cup has blood on it the stench of fear and dispair reels hovac on it terrifying it into submission. This cup has seen storms and strive that has made dents in it dents as wide as the ocean as deep as the deepest chasm. This cup has drowned many- a-sorrows many- a-tears. This cup while full promises abundance a fee for your suffering. This cup promises healing, salvation another day to drink and be alive. This cup is blessed by the carrier of the light.
Who I AM
Who I AM Who I am is not up for debate no no question mark here no room for self-hate. It is who I you we What each was meant to be one specific patent built uniquely. We may lose our way become controtionist trying to be a square inna circle and thinking, "how unfair I do not fit!" But unbend we must learn and readjust to recapture ourselves and show who I am.
Over the Rainbow
Over the Rainbow Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly And the dreams that you dream of Dreams really do come true... They do. Dreams do come true if you can get on the other side. But how to? How to get through the highways and byways of Hopeless Way. Do we sing it into existence? Dance perhaps? Should we check the fortune teller? The blind one in the tent? No. We need to find the Rainbow Bridge. Get over it and follow the candles that are lit to get to it.
Release
Don't feel sorry for me when you see me crying I am healing Iam being put back together again. It was hard to reach this part where I can release all the build up from the past. I am here now ready to get it out don't feel sorry I have to let it out. I have to release the hurt the disappointment and the loss. I have to wash it all out swim back to myself. I have to reach this place where my cup overflows nd all that holds me back I let go. So when you see these tears please have no fear, just thank God for me that the end of my nightmare is near.
I Can Only Imagine
I Can Only Imagine I can only Imagine all the pain you went through all the doubts that defeated you when you needed to fight that's when you withdrew and life continued to remind you the only way to survive is to be true to you. I can only imagine how great the burden was bent double from wretched sobs of loss and despair. I can only imagine how alone you felt there were many but not that one friend who could give you a hand no judging just to understand that you were weak foolish yes, but not a freak or abomination. I can only imagine how you struggled to stay alive not knowing how to survive the greatest blow you ever received. How even now you don't know how how much grace you can allow because nothing can ever be the same.
The Imposter
The Imposter Look at them, innocent lambs to the slaughter of my decay. They think they know but no they don't know the carnage I can bring. I have killed before and may do so once again. They don't know I can suck them dry and make them just like me. "Beware of false prophets" for they too like you are blind to devil's tricks. I too was blinded and have yet to recover my eyes and so must follow a distant voice. Don't tell me I achieved through blood sweat and tears all that I have achieved - the agony of the truth is too much to bear I must not share the burden of not belonging. I look in the water and for a second see myself, then the pebbles come along to remind me to retreat once more back on the shelf, a lonely hallow place, where I belong, because I do not belong, incompetent as I am, to anywhere else.
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