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eve Aug 22
this world is poisoned with temptation,
it’s sad to see young children not knowing what they are taught,
for they are under the impression of education nowadays,
but you see the education system is failing,
yeah.
it’s not letting children do what they want to do in terms of learning,
instead they’re given everything to carry; a backpack filled with burdens of everyday people.
in the flesh, we appear the same because we are;
we are just human beings.
we aren’t sad, depressed, lonely, suicidal.
we are warriors, strongest living beings in mankind.
that mankind has yet to see.
the darkness, the cloudiness, the storms? the constant natural disasters, they will only get stronger if you do not learn about how made the storms and human beings come to life.
this whole world?
7 billion people.
many are dying, but god says we are not dead! my people,
if you just believe in me, turn to me, tune out all of the noise you hear at home,
if you can battle the constant negativity you hear on a busy train or bus,
with good?
god says you are doing my work.
you are battling bad with good and that is the most beautiful, patient, and understanding work of a human.
see, cause us christians, we aren’t perfect.
no, see that’s what society likes to tell you
that we are judgmental, bad, homophobic, transphobic, but no. no children that is not what god says!
god says we are strong,
beautiful!
this field we walk through everyday,
we are walking through trenches every day of our lives;
we are living through sin each and every waking moment of our lives and you know what?
to those who believe in god,
the creator of all,
the creator of natural science,
the man of all men,
the man up above,
the man who helps us christians tune out the noise each and every day.
he says he can unleash his wrath any day for his strongest soldiers are falling weak and god sees that and he isn’t sad.
he is happy.
yeah,
he knows that even through the greatest storms,
the strongest,
the humble,
the hardworking,
the poor?
we are fighting battles upon battles upon battles each and every day of our lives
and that is what makes us beautiful people. because the truth is this world?
is just god’s test.
yes,
he is saying just turn to me my beautiful people,
he says I don’t care about your age,
I don’t care about your negativity!!
Because I forgive it!
I forgive every single negative thought you’ve dealt with
When it storms?
Remember who I am.
Remember I am the creator of all.
That’s what God says.
God says don’t forget who I am!
In the face of all this sin,
He says he sees his strongest soldiers
And soon,
He is coming to get them.
Because he knows.
He knows.
He knows.
God bless you and your families,
If you can take a minute out of your day to listen to the word of god,
To pick up and read the Bible.
God says,
You are strong.
If you can listen to gospel music
Or music that helps you tune out the noise with happiness,
With peace?
Then you are serving him.
Because that’s all us humans are.
We are warriors of God in the flesh and we are strong.
The enemy is weak, dying, that is why he thinks he has held captive with the music we turn to.
Shut off the radio in the car when you feel overwhelmed for god says my child I understand.
You see?
Even through this chaotic field of enemy, god says I see my people. Yes, I see the hardworking, the humble, the poor and god says they are all my followers!!! Yes. From the poorest parts of the world, the ones dying from the hand of mankind, we are strong and we are beautiful!
We must not give up.
For the world depends on our faith.
We are happy people.
Growing up in a battlefield,
Each and every day we click the reset button on life and god says
Wake up every day and just I’m blessed! I’m happy!
Speak only positive words from here on out. Positive thoughts. Amen.
Peace be with you all.
Amen.
eve Feb 5
I listen to the endless cries of cats at night
Lonely and helpless,
Abandoned and forgotten
Living in a narrow, deserted alleyway.
I’ve left cans of food for them,
But that’s not what they want
They want love
To feel protected and sheltered
By the sheer warmth of compassion
Some may want to be reunited with their mothers
Or from their owners’.
No matter how many times these poor animals were left out in the cold
Or met with the scorching rays of the sun
We’ve neglected them to the point where
Anything better than what they have right now will suffice.
The next time I hear their cries
I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of guilt
Part of me wants to take every one of them out of their miserable lives
But some of these cats had lives
Some of us overlooked that
Walked right pass a cat that belonged to someone who didn’t want them anymore
Threw them out like the piles of trash
In the alleyway.
eve Dec 2020
Frantically looking around,
I start to realize
I am alone
I am with me
And only me
No one else around
To cover my eyes from the destruction
Of myself
Of what I make of life
Of what I continue to question
Overthinking is a burden for me
From time to time,
I treat overthinking as a reward system
Slowly giving parts of myself
To something that does not co-exist.
I mean,
What is time?
Why is it always ticking?
Why are we trapped in ourselves?
Is there a way out of this madness of something called a world?
Filled with pitiful human beings
We call ourselves
By names
Constantly labeling ourselves and others
I guess that’s what school has taught us
And that’s all of what early life is
Anyways,
I guess what I am saying is that seas can drown us out
Our mind can play tricks on our physical bodies
Making us feel things that aren’t real
Making us feel things for people who were never real
Or never close to what we’ve made them out to be.
Life is a rope
We’ve got to keep tugging at it
It is the only way we can see
If there is truly a way out
Or if what lies ahead
Is nothing short of millions of miles of distance
From a shore that is close to nothing
Is made up of
A black hole
Or maybe an abyss
A yearning
To see what’s at shore
We must continue searching
And never stopping, for anyone
For anything
What lays ahead.
What lays ahead?
eve Dec 2020
Year one - in love with the thought of you
Year two - in love with the thought of you
Year three - in love with the thought of you
Year four - realizing my worth and getting the hell out of my head
It’s been a leap year
It’s been high school
Four years have passed us by
Or should I say, have passed me by?
A jump from beginning to end
Our connection is so severed
I’m drowned out
By stormy seas
Where I feel fossilized, completely and utterly oblivious to the progression of time.
Why did it take me so long to get over you?
Was I too scared to be alone?
Was I always alone?
Why can’t I talk to you the way I used to?
What excites you about him?
I have millions of burning questions
That light fires of why inside my head
Why me?
Why him?
Why not us?
Four years have passed me by
Now it’s all up to what’s next
What I make of
The next four years
Without you
In it.
eve Dec 2020
They may never know
How you came into our lives
So effortlessly
When we needed
Something desperately
They may never know
How hurt she was before you
Healing her with your superpowers
Can’t tell you how do it
Make everything so well
They may never know
How some people come into our lives to leave
But you stayed.
Till this day
I can’t figure out
Why you did
You were given every chance
But it was like
Every time we broke you down
From the inside out
You still cared for us
They may never know
The pain hidden behind
The curtains that shadowed
Demons that exercised our bad intentions of you
Buried behind piles of lies
And excuses
Lay our meaningless lives
That is unfortunately what they may never know.
eve Nov 2020
you
Your presence
Sends shutters down my spine,
An indescribable feeling
Made of fear and confusing pain.
An overwhelming feeling
Wanting to scream and shout



Help,
Help.
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