Monday, January 13, 2014

Last Summer

5-9-13
Feeling hopeful because without hope what is left
Emptiness, sadness and lack of faith
I have to be who God wants me to be
I can’t fret just because of the situation
God can supply every one of my needs
If my life was in my hands then I would be scared or stressed
But my life is in the hands of the father, the heavenly father
Why should I question someone who controls all things?
God is bigger than any situation
God is the master of being on time
He can do all things
So why even worry, it’s a useless emotion
People are inconsistent but God is faithful
God is patient

God is merciful

Sabatoge



Hey Followers, This is another old one, I wanna  put up these old poems and then move on to new fresh ideas.


This is called Sabatoge, but I'm not Wale thou. LOL


6-12-12

I always over think things

I always Rush relationships

I always think I know what someone feels

I always Sabotage!

I usually do this without realizing it.

So if I want something I never had which is true friendship, I must not ruin it.

Do something different.

If I want a friend, I must first be a friend first.

I must not Run from the good.

Enough Running,

Even when I run you are in my mind.

I tarnish your image with past images.

I must not sabotage.

I must work with what I have

I am drawn to the inside of you

The parts that are unknown

I yearn to know those parts.

I want to forever hold you in my spirit

Your goodness consumes me

To bad , so sad , the first chance I got I ran



TMI & OMG


06-13-12

Hello Followers, another old one.

So I am Loving this, Loving it

I mean if the shit was Real , I might really squeal  :)

From the excitement and the pleasure, from the currents that you ignite in my flesh

I'm luving it
 
IDK, OMG, LOL, NO FML

Haa Haa , I play so much

I wouldn't know if this was a game to you or if you just love my head game that much...

I mean it must be the head, 

Am I that a HEAD of my class and people said in college I wouldn't last

LOL, TMI, I'm luving it

Loving the freedom

Loving the feeling

Loving the Moment



Untitled 6-12-12


Hello, Followers, this is an old poem. 


No More Rushing or shutting doors that aren't even open

No more running, I'm living , breathing

Gentle kisses, gentle hugs. gentle love

So gentle, sometimes you don't know how nice it feels until you accept the feeling.

When you grab my face, you gave it more meaning

When you rub my head it makes it that much clearer

When you hold me it makes me realize how simple things make me happy.

Not saying you make me happy,

But honestly you make me happy.

Not even log term happiness but just complete happiness, with being in the moment

The moments are nice.

The moments help me accept things as they are.
Not looking for nothing.

Accepting the Love Unspoken