Sunday, April 24, 2011
tears flow from the heartselfish i am, when i'm wronged i get mad. grudges are held, my flesh will oft' lash out. it's a mask, my heart only holds love. my spirit, aching for simple hugs.  love flowing,not of me, but of He. limited, my love long past ran out. i loathe you, how many tears can fall? my heart shake, my Creator holds it. eyes sobbing. face drying in the sun. i know now, very well: true love knows pain. |
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