Briana

Trapped in my own mind

The devil is trying to get ahold of me .

 

I’m trapped In the confines of my mind..,

 

I don’t want to be confined

 

Loose me

 

Set me free..

 

Why do you have a hold of me…

 

Loose me..

 

    Loose me…

 

               Release me from my despair.

 

Free meee…

 

        I can’t breath

 

      Feels like you’ve taken the air…

 

From my lungs…

 

     I can’t breathe…

 

I can’t breathe

 

I don’t want to be hung…

 

              Hung in the voidness… the emptiness, in the confinement of my mind.

 

I need to break free…

 

   Jesus help me..

Please..

    I am bound…

                In the confinement of my mind

                              

But in you I can be free…

        

  I’m calling on you Jesus….

  

           Please break me out…

And set me free..

 

For I am alone in..

 

The confines one my mind

 

   Drowning in the darkness..

 

… deeper

           Deeper..

 

 

In the confinements of my mind…

 

Jesus…

Jesus…

Jesus..

    Please..

 

Save me..

   

          Free me…

     Break me out…

I fear if you don’t…

I’m going you die…

Die..

alone…

     In the wilderness..

In the confinement of my mind…

  • Author: Briana (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 4th, 2021 05:00
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