Like a thorn from a rosebush
Sticking in my veigns
This world is making me insane
Lord I need your light to help me through
Blood is shed tears are spilt
For my sins and my gilt
Lord I need your mercy and your grace
Headed down a one way street
Into a brick wall I can't see
Life goes by to quickly sometimes
Lord help me slow down
Give me the strength
Help me take one moment at a time
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Wednesday, April 3, 2019
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Fiddle
Hey diddle diddle Play drums and the fiddle Dance and howl at the moon The old man laughed to see what sport He knows the syn will be up ...
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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Peter Piper for the Wonderland news, with a story that has been in question for some time. Was Humpty Dumpty's Dallas murder? The answ...
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Good morning New hopes New dreams New ways to show Peace Good morning May your day be blessed In all you do
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