Oh Keeper of my heart, Massage to soul I bruised, Stay my masochistic hand, Stop me from throwing rocks, At my own glass chest. Help me to see the unfading beauty, You made me to be. You commanded me to do away with fear, And yet here he is at my table. Peace is by a far a sweeter dish, And my tongue longs to hold it forever.
Oh Keeper of my heart, You wonβt let it fall, Or let it be broken beyond repair. So I may love recklessly, If I love you the most.
Your peace is like a gentle rain, Falling on a troubled head, I must release myself to play in the shower, And get happily soaked.
May 8, 2012 I used to frequently mentally beat myself up