Just rantingA Poem by JeremiaI dont know/dont think this is an actual poem. Just ranting. if you read all of it, I'm surprised. 11-9-12God I feel so broken The pain I’ve inflicted The mess I have created It’s so bad Lord I cannot see past the pile of destruction I’m in up to my nose Barely able to breath I don’t know what I’m worried about most I have piles on every side I don’t know if the pain I caused is what weighs me down Or if it’s the fear of the future All I want Lord All I want is for it to end Everything Done I just cant take it I don’t know what you see in me That you keep allowing more and more piles Why me Why am I an instrument of suffering Torturing your children Why do I just pile on to the filth already here Can I not be elevated and lighted To show a way for people Rather than shoot them in the a*s When they are trying to make it Why do I have to be the bulldozer Rather than the builder Why do I set to flame your flowers Why am I the one to ignite their trials Can I not guide them through their suffering Can I not point them to the Prince of peace The one who will ease their pain Why Lord Why Why can I not break the chain Why can I not soar with the eagles Why must I roll in the mud with the pigs Did you not create me for something better Am I to be a pot created for garbage Destroying the beauty of everything else Why do I destroy Why do I create more pain Why Lord Why I just don’t understand I don’t get why I hurt everything Lord I’m scared I’m scared of the path you have me on Is this really what you have in store for me A dead end leading to more pain Father I don’t get it Why am I such a failure Why can I not hold up to your expectations Father why Is this my discipline Father is that it Am I being punished Doomed to hurt people To wreck everything My own internal torture for the pain already caused Father I don’t understand I just don’t get what you are doing I want to know more I want to see more I want to feel more All I see All I know All I feel Is hurt I just don’t understand I guess all I can do is hope Hope this isn’t all you have for me Hope that I will stop inflicting pain Hope for healing Hope that people will grow And be healed Healed from the suffering I caused I don’t want them stuck like me I don’t want their only friend to be pain Lord let them see love Let them know you are near Let them grow to be The wonderful creation you meant them to be Let their flowers bloom Take away the pain I put them through Take away all suffering And fill them with an everlasting peace End me Father I don’t want to go on I’ve seen enough I’ve done enough harm I want to cease I’m tired of it I can push it back And push it back But in the end it comes out again So Father Help me die © 2012 JeremiaReviews
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