O my God, I cried in the daytime, I cried at night, I cried about the alcohol and drugs that had dimmed the light.
I cried because I was told a horrible lie that drugs and alcohol would make me fly not make me die.
So I walked the streets in a daze it seemed I was walking through a never ending maze.
I cried because I said I would never do it again but I did it again it seemed I couldn't win so I was crying again about my sin.
I ended up in the hospital, from there to Rehab. and I was in for a fight but there were good people around to help make things right.
Then I started to see the light for you my Lord was paving the way for me to take flight.
So I thank you Jesus for opening the door now I walk with you and I shall cry no more.
- Author: Mil57Man ( Offline)
- Published: February 23rd, 2018 12:12
- Category: Spiritual
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