16 April 2006

Unravel

trying to dust off the remains
my body is showing signs of the toil
i'm not in a bad place
i'm just somewhere with no answers.

it's empty here.
aches squeeze themselves out, clouding my thoughts.
it's cold then it's hot.
i'm dying for a cold, brisk breeze to shake my insides awake.
dreams filter in and out.
my head still hurts.

i seem to be waiting.
wishing God would answer my questions.
it's hard i know cause i don't know the questions that plague me.

i've come to realize that everyone's here.
in this same room.
we all pretend to not see or hear each other.
quaint hellos and small chat is all we can muster.
caffeine courses through us; it's the lifeblood for now.

everything's grey.

1 Comments:

Blogger peasantboy said...

when everything is grey
and not quite as clear
God waits,
not for you to come
but for you to say
God, I am here
please come to my side

for God's love is the answer
so simple and so overlooked
it encompasses all
it covers every inch
of hurt
of pain
of loss
of grief
there's nothing God wouldn't do
to take it away from you

i know God sits
and cries with you
because you are His child
you are His love.

will keep u in my prayers. God bless

April 16, 2006 8:30 PM  

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