By Arcassin Burnham
Recollecting so many bad memories in search of
Anything that I was Missing from situation to situation
Crying to the Lord and blaming him for everyone and everything
Restraining me from the truth that I could have had inner peace
The whole entire time when all I had to do was look,
Guess I didn't see all of the chances that I could have took,
In all my past events I'll gladly say that I didn't go astray,
Any one of these memories could have been my end like i
Was Never gonna see the light of day......
Casting out the demons,
Picking up new pounds,
Setting my mind free,
And always stand my ground,
I was never weak,
But life tries to break the strong,
But everyday I live,
I pray my father takes me home.
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Author:
Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 9th, 2016 11:29
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- Category: Sad
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Comments3
Great write
Very beautiful, I love that your faith shows. Casting out the demons is a very powerful image.
I used to do the blame game. Nice write.
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