Posted in Poetry, Recovery, Spirituality, Writing

STARS

As the darkness pervades
There's the glimmering light of hope
Lord bless this wicked man
As he ties my neck with this rope

It kind of hurts
When I do better and it gets worse
I have to continue to trap my thoughts
The wicked thought is the first

Smite this man with a curse
Good petitions rehearsed
I'm far from perfect
Third chapter Peter 9 is the verse

No repaying evil for evil
Two wrongs don't make a right
I must be the sun in the day
I must be the stars in the night

So in essence, command the presence
To give light to life's lessons
Forgive me, my trespasses
Trying to move forward, no more regressing

When you struggle and strive
Don't let the fruit commence to pride
Remember the tears you cried
You know how others feel inside

Nowhere to turn
Nowhere to hide
You didn't try hard enough
But you tried

All good things must come to an end
Except that place they call heaven
The realm where stars exist
Beams of light in the darkness

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