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Thoughts


A broken image

Words on a page

A never-ending story

Thoughts of change


My infidelities

My inner most man

The light that strikes brightest

Getting lost in Your land


Lifting up thoughts

Tearing me down

Serving myself

Standing my ground


Giving to little

Lying to myself

Living to little

Living for myself


Thoughts on being

An empty heart fixed

An imperfection

Reflecting the perfect


Why? Why? Why?

And why again!

Can I never understand?

Can I never comprehend?


I contemplate adventure

What that means

Where I fit

In all of the scenes


Am I man?

Define that for me

The slaves are those

The truly free


i change so quick

I am and I am not

I taste concrete

I am shocked


I give in

I give up

I am in sin

I am loved


Finding my place

Fitting the parts

Playing the game

Playing with hearts


Guilt and shame

Wrapped tightly around

I am but grass

You are the ground


Find me here

In the chatter of thoughts

Hoping for love

And forget-me-nots


I’d give it all

To escape

I’d give it all

To erase


I am a mask

I am a fake

I am nothing

Inside your wake


Thought, empty

Thought, worthless

Thought, finding

Thought, purpose


This is it

What is it?

I don’t know

Forget it


I can’t wait for home

I can’t wait for home

The Kingdom came

My Cornerstone


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