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haleynicolee
haleynicolee
19/F " He who believes in Me as the scripture said from his innermost being will flow rivers of living water". John 7:38
The sad reality is You’ll never be him. The way he feels The way he touches The way he pauses How he is obsessed with me. The sad reality of it is It will always be him.
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Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 11:30 PM UTC
HIM
I’m so new to this whole like give God your all. And I have messed up time and time again. I stopped reading my bible and stopped really being involved beside going to church. But like in the extent in my week that’s all I do. And today something was pulling me to sit and read my bible and not take a 2 hour nap. And I kept fighting it and fighting it. And I did. I read. And I started with psalm because I like to write poetry. So I’m like on psalm 6 and I just feel like that was written for me in the moment. And it’s sooo crazy. My pastor and mentors always talk about obeying Gods orders when he tells you do something. And like He was talking to me. He was calling for me to sit at His throne. He pleading me for to stop and spend time with him ...
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Nov 27, 2018
Nov 27, 2018 at 9:12 PM UTC
November 27, 2018
Forgive me For the mistakes I have made Forgive me For what I am about to do Forgive me For the things that haunt me at night Forgive me For the words that I preach Forgive me These spirits will not leave Forgive me For not believing, not only in you but also in myself.
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 11:54 PM UTC
Spirits
Trust me and I shall trust you Love me fore I will love you. Say what you mean And never mean what you say. Follow me and you shall never fade.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 11:23 PM UTC
Trust in me
*I cry myself to sleep night after night In seek for a better life One not so suborn and filled with love. I drowned in my tears every night Just like my ancestors have night after night One’s that were less fortunate to live the life I am living today. They would tell me to let things be At least you have a place to sleep and food to eat At least you have property you can own and an education you have grown. But this is America, Home of the Brave And if no one is going to be brave then it must be me Someone needs to say it, someone needs to speak it It’s not just for the black but for people who are different, People with disabilities and people who fall under diversity. We fight so many wars but yet we can’t tame the ones inside If it’s not my country then it’s certainly not yours We have to be bigger, we have to think greater Then someone’s gender and always remember Your religion is sacred and so is your history. Night after night a soul dies A life flies away into the unknown Hoping that the children they left behind Can have a better life then their own.*
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Sep 13, 2017
Sep 13, 2017 at 11:50 PM UTC
Racism