When my life took
It’s turn towards the bad
Jagged edges of my soul
Lashed out with all it had
Blaming tongue-regretful sighs
Pointing fingers mirrored
By accusing eyes.
I chose this path
Trodden down so well
Not one person made me go
Seemed easier-this road to hell
With it’s trail of thorns
Wasn’t anyone else’s fault
No one but my own.
Now I just need to repent
Of self-serving arrogance
My pride that should have went
When it first was given the chance
I want to kneel and really pray
For God to show me just how
To be a follower of His Son today
For only in my desperate heart
Can I truly know His peace alone
And reach my final destination
This place I call my heavenly Home!
Reblogged this on Steve Atwood's Blog and commented:
very nice poem
Thank you and praying it helps others.
Awesome poem, loved the images and your words strength!
This is one of the new poems-Thank you so much