Random things that came to my mind a while back....
I think about why I exactly moved into the bay in the first place. I mean of course, who doesn't want to live in sunny California? However, I get the feeling that the sun is not why I am here. And yet again I am stuck with out an answer to why God has chosen to lift me from one place of poverty to another. Whatever the case may be i am sure i will find out.... right?
Invisible Scars,
It stil hurts when you push at it.
Though unseen i can still see them
Wanting to cover my body
not knowing what to do
Thinking people the walk by can see them too
but they are invisible
my scars to enternally bare
hearts broken and carelessly sewen together
the string i call pride has been cut into pieces only to be glued together waiting to be cut again
it still hurts when you push on it even though it's invisible
Why do you incest on making more
why when it's healed you keep coming back to pour
Pour into the scars as they keep getting bigger
it still hurts
"Again I observed all the oppression that takes place in our world. i saw the tears of the oppressed with no one to comfort them. The oppressors have great power, and the victims are helpless. so i conclude that the dead are better off than the living. And most fortunate of all are those who are never born. For they have never seen all the evil that is done in our word." Ecclesiastes 4: 1-6
