#unashamed
Karma is a wicked something.
Summoned a wrath, on a path, no desire to change.
My actions take chase, forget plans to escape, I quite like a good race.
Bad actor disgraced, your pain was embraced, the light refracted the stains on the back of the blade, I never even acted ashamed.
Not a foe or friend, just a prop on my stage.
Crushed all the fight, snuffed out that light, then redacted the grave.
Attraction deranged? I laugh in your face. Stalking like a bat in the blackest of caves. It's a joy not a task as I lap up every last bit of sordid action I crave.
Mmm satisfaction, but it only lasts for a day.
Ahaha, some fun for tomorrow, that's how I play.
My spirit is ***** that's what they say! But how can this be, when I clean up my soul through the task of my claim, in a bath of your shame?
Watch as my smile captures the day, a task for the sane, a distraction arranged.
Poor little someone, you've seen but a crack of this game and those interactions were tame
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 6:42 PM UTC
My younger self would
love that I watch the movies
she did too, back then.
Jun 27, 2025
Jun 27, 2025 at 1:33 AM UTC
Shackled, and chained.
Yet,
I’ve never felt so free.
You’ve awakened this primal instinct in me.
Burned, and bruised.
Tormented, and used.
I'm yours to abuse.
I kneel,
At your feet,
Waiting for command.
Waiting for the slightest gesture granted from your hand.
I look down.
My hands in lap.
l am at your will,
Waiting for your finger’s snap.
With hair pulled back--
Gathered in your hands.
And cheeks warm--
Caressed by your voice.
Lips are wet--
Touched by yours.
Cleaning, and cooking.
Almost every day.
Folding, and preparing.
Doing whatever you say.
I'm yours;
I'm branded with your name.
I'm bonded to you,
No matter what,
And I stand unashamed.
Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 11:44 AM UTC
While sin enslaves,
Jesus Christ saves,
Why carry around the burdain,
When Christ is willing to carry it for you,for your own gain?
Look,we all fall short of His glory,
We cease to become holy,
But His redemption is always available,
Getting over sins guilt is hard,but its do-able,
Wipe clean your conscience with Christs love,
Not that you'll be as innocent as a dove,
But that your soul will be at peace.
God is a great and forgiving God,He's the reason for this piece.
Jesus Christ saves.
May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 7:07 PM UTC
I was once full of damnation,
But you called me and gave me salvation,
You saved me from evils' manipulation.
Anger was my motivation,
And desire for wrong things;my inspiration,
I had no hope for a future heavenly nation.
All I knew was condemnation,
But Christ,you took my hand and swept me off my feet,
Taught to me how to dance to your beat,
And my life is no longer under "the heat".
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 7:59 AM UTC
Not because I'm naïve ,
He's saved me on countless occasions,
So yes I believe,
Tried living life astray but it brought some crazy complications.
I believe in God,
My prayers get answered no matter how old,
His love is just so wonderful
His mercies beautiful,
His grace everlasting,
And the knowledge of Him;fulfilling.
Yes I believe in God,
And yes I do love God.
I'm so hopelessly weak without my God,
I am a believer.
Jesus Christ is my Saviour.
Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 2:13 PM UTC
Tasting blood,sweat and tears all at once,
Carrying a cross for undeserving fans,
That's how much He loves us,
Let's take Him wholeheartedly,and quit taking His word as a fuss.
Bet it was possible for Him to fly,
But no,He just had to die
He was in flesh and blood,He felt the pain no lie,
And yes,He did cry.
Lo and behold!a new passage to God was made,
For our sins He had paid,
Our own duty was and still is to just accept that free precious gift of salvation,
And abandon the place of spiritual thirst,unrest and stagnation.
Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 7:29 PM UTC
I have dreamed a dream
Deep inside of me
Of pulling souls from the grave
Breaking chains off the slave
Be brave.
There isn't much time left.
"JESUS WEPT"
Secrets cannot be kept
Forever.
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 1:33 AM UTC
Who would have thought the pigment of our skin could cause such controversy?
For looking the way I do I must conform to the expectations of society.
If I could shed my skin like a snake maybe you'd finally understand that I am just like you.
I cannot act a color the same way you cannot see a sound, and I will not apologize for who I was born to be.
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 3:34 PM UTC