The deep inner workings of a beggar's mind

Gray

Sometimes in life,
Things seem so gray.

Uncertain, unclear,
If they are truly okay.

That fine line gets crossed,
And we move it further away.

When will we see
We’re hurting ourselves more each day?

The past cannot be changed,
But in our futures we still have a say.

We need not be destroyed,
If we keep straight our “yea” and “nay.”

When seeking direction
To keep the dark one at bay,

Just trust in the One
Whose blood paved the way.

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3 responses

  1. jonathan

    Dude I like that, It is so needed for me right now. How did you know? Did you write it?

    August 5, 2008 at 21:35

  2. Loren Fay

    wow, i feel like your watching over my notes i make
    during the day so when i come home at night i sit down
    & write out my poetry & post it to be viewed haha.
    but, not all of the things i write do i even have the
    courage to post. this ones lovely. good explaination
    for lots of things i think me & some other people are
    experiancing. its really quite well put indeed.

    August 8, 2008 at 00:26

  3. Thank you for my comment! It was an awesome bloggish-like-comment. I appreciate it and definitely got a lot out of it! Thanks again!

    August 9, 2008 at 19:09

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