STOP.....! ! ! !
Don't fight, reflect the past,
imagination kill the rest.
i have to talk to you about a little detail in my life
i have to be completely honest
ima walk right through this Forrest
i don't wanna be here
sometime i think its a waste of time
id rather keep on running
from everything that's mine
id rather keep on being friends
with all my empty bottles,
cause with needles in my veins
satisfaction settles
whos their? who who
i hear a voice and it is real
im not crazy, just unstable
how pathetic i now feel
I've been out their inside my mess
it got me no where but to stress
so why would i just keep on choosing
less and less and less
i wont, im not the fool that i once was
I'm choosing u God just because..
so thank you God for everything
you've done to me these days
sorry God that i fall short
of all your glorious waysthank you god for finding me,
cause i don't remember looking
where would i be God with out you
probably underground just lurking
as beauty eats away,
at my every feeling
and even if i choose, to do that which you hate
i cant rewrite you father God inside my little fate
so thank you Jesus,
thank you God,
whats left of me is not that much
but ima give you all i got.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem