As I look at life all I can see is plans gone wrong, still fighting but not as strong , my life is slipping away to fast , I need to get a firm grasp because the only way to make it is by getting a tight grip and doing my best not to slip, if you slip theres a chance youll stay down, trying to survive like Cast Away , hoping to be found , at that point most people dont make it , but there are a few that do , it all depends on you , how much your willing to give , to live , thats what it all comes down to , do run life , or let life run you , everyone is a product of their own choices , you decide wether or not to listen to the evil voices, up to you if you explore , or ignore, made the decision to explore and the devil came knocking on my door, so I let him in, again and again,kept committing sin after sin, thats when all my destructiveness started to begin , destroyed gods perfect plan for me but he was still holding out his hand for me, turned his hand away cause the devil had me tricked to stay , the evil had me sucked in , my momma kept begging me not to let the evil win, I thought it was to hard to fight, gave in to temptation day and night, not doing anything right all my plans were going wrong , thats realized the only is to stay strong, until I go back home where belong . Wrote that when I was fifteen years old. Found it in the old notebook
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 17:57:47 +0000
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