" Slow and steady win's the race "
I always remind myself what helped,
Every bad day this was my prayer.
No amount of begging "god"
Shouting at the sky on my knees,
Could of saved our hearts that day.
All churches near and far prayed,
For they're savior to ignore.
Innocence was stolen , all my hope was evaporated
As we were parted.
Life was just death,
Time meant nothing.
But god became my imagination ....
Feb 17
Feb 17, 2026 at 9:17 AM UTC
" Slow and steady win's the race "
I always remind myself what helped,
Every bad day this was my prayer.
No amount of begging "god"
Shouting at the sky on my knees,
Could of saved our hearts that day.
All churches near and far prayed,
For they're savior to ignore.
Innocence was stolen , all my hope was evaporated
As we were parted.
Life was just death,
Time meant nothing.
But god became my imagination ....
i wanted to believe in god but when the world prayed for one little innocent soul he let cancer swallow him whole. i always cried to god since i was young but if anything hes always taught me to run towards the sun that's where they have fun.