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 Jul 2013 Em
Damaged
There's a difference between wanting something and needing something.
You're that difference.
You see, there are a lot of things I want.
I want my parents to be together.
I want them to be civil.
I want my medical problems to go away.
I want more money.
I want to be comfortable in my own skin.
I could go on and on but honestly,
I think I would run out of room to write.
There's a million things in the world I want..
But you,
*I need you
Love comes from God
Jesus showed us how to do it
Hanging on the cross he prayed for his accuser's
Like forgive them because they don't know what they are doing
Love in every word freedom for me and you
As a man of God I am to exhibit a pure love
Rain down like Niagara falls
Sinking in love soaked in the Blood of the Lord.
See the key is not to love the world but love the people in it
Love the person but hate their sinning
A love like this is like a kiss from the Holy Spirit
I walk in obedience I will not damage my witness
I examine the scriptures, like are they aware that he rose from the grave
Let them no the promises made
And the fact that God does not change
He is love its in Jesus nature to save
So if your not saved I pray
If your saved I pray
For one I pray for deliverance and for the other pray that no one strays.
I follow a narrow path
Its a choice to be lost in a maze
 Jul 2013 Em
Damaged
I don't know how much more I can take. I spend all my days smiling but all my nights crying. Every day it gets harder and harder to mask the pain the wells inside me. I walk around every day like my life is so great when really, I know that I'm just a huge mistake. People yell at everything I do. Everyone pushes me away or pulls themselves away. Everyone walks away from me. I care so much for others and I just get left out in the dust like a piece of trash. I don't even know if it's worth it to stick around anymore. I mean why should I? It's not like anyone would notice if I was gone anyways. I'm "too nice" appearently. Well guess what? I'm the way I am because I never want people to feel the pain that I'm in. I never want anyone to feel left out or unloved the way I do every single **** day of my life. I never want people to feel like they arn't really wanted or appricated. Whether it be in the classroom, on the court, where ever. Everone has a right to know that they are loved and cared about. I walk around all day and my eyes sting because I'm fighting back tears. Yet no one notices. For once it'd be so nice for someone not believe me when I tell them I'm okay. Sometiems I really want to admit it, but I just can't. I don't want to show that I'm weak. I have so many people I have to be strong for. I feel as if the weight of the world is resting on my shoulders and every day it weighs me down more and more. Every day it becomes more and more of a struggle to even get out of bed. Why should I get up to go walk around in a place where I'm not even wanted or appricated? Why do anything at all anymore? Why can't I just...not?
 Jul 2013 Em
Damaged
You think you can shoot me down and **** me,
well go ahead and try.
But you'll find it harder than you think,
*because I'm already dead inside.
 Apr 2013 Em
Damaged
Be honest.
Are you trying to push me away?
If you want,
just tell me and I'll be out of your life.
I will leave you alone for good.
But I can't stand wondering all the time.
Don't lie to me.
That's something I cannot stand.
So just tell me.
I need to know if I should keep holding on or just let go. Either way I know I'll hurt. But the sooner I know the sooner I can heal.
 Apr 2013 Em
Damaged
Spilled secrets
 Apr 2013 Em
Damaged
I guess it just goes to show that the only person I can trust is myself.
And half the time,
I can't even do that much.
 Apr 2013 Em
Damaged
Get your **** together and stop being sad*

What you do not realize is that,
that is exactly what I do everyday.
Just to please society.

Every morning I wake up and put on a smile.
The smile that hides all my pain and tears.
Because if I showed how much I actually hurt,
I would just be judged.

Sometimes I feel that is all our society is;
they're a bunch of judgemental ******.
That is why I have to hide behind this mask;
and sometimes...that isn't even good enough.

So you see,
I do pull my **** together.
Every **** day.
Just to please everyone.
Got a text from a teammate telling to that I need to get my **** together and figure out what Im doing with my life...Dont you think I am trying?....Venting thoughts
 Apr 2013 Em
Damaged
There are only so many times you can be broken
    before it becomes impossible to put the pieces back together.
       There are only so many times your heart can be torn
          before it becomes impossible to repair.
            There are only so many beatings you can take
               before you stop fighting back.
                  There is only so much tearing down that can be done
                     before it becomes impossible to be rebuilt.
                        There are only so many times you can fall
                           before you can't get back up.
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