BROKE
To really lose everything
Broke has nothing to do with your financial Problems cloths or material belongs broke is the person who used to smile with joy in there heart now they smile is a mask to hid the frown they are really feeling. Joy has slowly been sucked out of them ,because pain can become such a empty feeling specially without a positive substance to fulfill the hurt. It hurts to lose a part of you threw purchase Parts of you never thought you lose , healing gets hard the more you don't give time to heal and hiding your scars isn't a great why to heal your wounds and bleeding on someone isn't how you put a bandage on it . A person self-esteem is build on characteristics of ways to choose to carry yourselves. Threw life even so we are made with many flaws we have a great purposeful life . Are life consist many ups and downs but the real challenge is how you choose to get up not stay down.
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Walter D.Witherspoon
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To Be Murdered
Your smile is so beautiful, Little did i know it was a evil grin. Your kindness is a killer you acted so you well ,showing love benefited you more then it did me. You helded my hand to break it , You went from padding my back back to pushing me on my back to pushing me on it as I try yo turn around and get get up instead of walking by my side you step on it . The hand I try to reach out to you with broken . After I realizing I was stabbed in the back I turn around and look at you point fingers accusing others for my pain but my blood is on your hands and now my heart needs spiritual surgery because I was pierced by your knife. The only truth you know is lying. Who tried to murdered me ? My deceiver did also known as lying .who else tried to murder me another deceiver did also known as my neighbor who I must forgive for their trespassing He looking into my innocents Eyes broke Throw the window ram shacked everything that made me happy, stole some of my joy and left without a trace of forgiveness I felt dead not only to my enemies but to the world . I am heal now with a better security system in my mind and gained more joy as I experience the great passion of life you don't have to be physically dead to die but I had death life symptoms feeling lifeless and but God's insurance came in. His hands are not just good in all your states its good to the whole world . He insured he helped me clean my house and swept away and the trash that was thrown on the floor, fixed the hole in the walls , the hole in the walls that where kicked in while I was down and put new pictures up to have a more beautiful outlook on life . He rebuilded my house off the sand it was on and moved it to a strong foundation to show me I don't live in the land where the rest of the fools on the block was . I was almost murdered by and left in the street called the valley of death .
By Walter D.Witherspoon3 years ago in Poets
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