Crystal Tutson Poems

How you gone get mad at me?
We aint what it is or ever suppose to be?

Did I say that I was committed to you?
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A broken heart that's torn asunder,
how can I go on or come up from down under?

Oh my master, the Lord of Lords and King of Kings,
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My image portrays the One who made me,
Someone I can feel but can’t physically see.

My hair long and rough like the one who walked amongst us,
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pain and sorrow
human borrow

guilt and shame
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Lord, its You I'm calling on right now,
I need your help and I don' want to let You down.

I know sometimes when you're looking down you want to frown,
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I often sit down and think about how you say you love me but don't show it,
or better yet I look in the mirror and my face you hit.

How can one smile through a relationship that's torn asunder,
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In rough times how can somebody make it through,
when everyone is rooting for you to fail and the pressure's on you?

How can one live up to the life that another expects of you?
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Don't tell me what I can and can't do!
Because of my accomplishments, do I offend you?

Are you mad because the devil can't touch my body or my soul?
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Cheerful, elated and supportive are descriptions of you,
Or sun coming out after the rain to block a distraught view.

Caring, compassionate, and motivating is how you get down.
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The pressure to keep and love you more,
So I give of myself something I can’t restore.
I don’t feel any more worthy but yet disdain
Look at my heart, rip it open and inhale my pain.
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