I have been writing since high school. I am 32. Most days I am a clerk. Saturdays I am a geek. Sundays I am co youth group leader. I write for a release of what I used to think was a life of heartache, but I am selfish so it could be I am focusing on myself.
+ more bio informationDid you ever knowYou are my museEven though you left meBattered and usedDid you ever knowI got savedUsing the lightYou freely gaveDid you ever knowThat I fearDying aloneWithout you nearDid you ever knowThat I criedWhen you leftWhen you lied More..
We speak of demons as things withoutIt's the ones within I write aboutFor it's these that grip our soulsLeaving damage; price untoldWhat secret hells we do delveWhen we ignore demons in ourselvesWe speak of demons as monsters beingWhen it's us we aren't seeingFor it's us that grip our soulsLeaving damage; price untoldIn our s... More..
Oh how quickly as Christians we forget what it is were commanded to do. Love God with all your mind, body and spirit and the second love your neighbor as yourself. Yet when it comes to others beliefs we fervently practice the first while we completely ignore the second. Is it any wonder that people, who don't believe, call us... More..
I wear the scarsThat I receivedFrom walking awayFrom what I believeI wear the scarsThat won't go awayThough the ones you seeWill fade one dayI wear the scarsOf a thousand heartsBroken and bruisedTorn apartI wear the scarsOf someone who lostThe loves sentFrom God above More..
Everyday the farmer comes out and walks his garden to scatter seeds. Some of the seeds fall on the rocks, some fall on the path and some fall in the garden. The ones that fall on the rocks usually die out. The poor plants never even had a chance, but sometimes one will take root, somehow, and grow. I don't know how they do it... More..
Going crazy isn't hard? You just keep everything inside until one day it comes spilling out all the little weak spots in your mind set. Then you splinter to a thousand or a few, depending on your strength, little personalities.My name is Chris I think.......that is what I am registered under anyway. No. No. That's right it is... More..
This is the oldLustfulIndifferentSelfishMeanThis is the newRespectingCaringGivingSaved More..
I must be getting oldThe music is too loudI must be getting oldThe movies are so lameI must be getting oldThe kids have me confusedI must be getting oldEvery thing's the sameI must be getting oldI grew up with the oldiesI must be getting oldI can't even find Cheers rerunsI must be getting oldI remember times without computers... More..
Once in a small Asian village there lived a deaf/mute girl. This girl was often ridiculed by the village people for her deformity. One of the worst offenders was the local merchants son. All his life he was given everything; the finest clothes, linens, women, drink, and food. His parents always made sure everything was perfe... More..
A few years ago I rented a house on the outskirts of the town. At first I had two roommates and money to spend. After a few months due to differences and money issues they moved or were forced to do so. I was left with with a 575 rent payment plus the bills. I had lost faith early in life. Not that I stopped believing in God... More..
J. Sims
Danville, Kentucky US
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