I know what its like to be hated by family,
they were there,
during all of the times you didnt see.
A past full of anger & hate,
none of it did I create.
Ive found that theres evil in all of us,
thats why I write about Jesus.
He came into my prison & set my mind free,
now this is the result of His company.
To share an understanding that the world denies,
a love that comes down,
from above the crystal clear blue skies.
The day I began blaming myself,
was the day I started finding a place,
on my minds back shelf.
Ive found that the battle is hidden within our own mind,
making us think we're the only kind.
"No one knows what I go through",
are the words we speak in our day due.
Understanding comes from a broken heart,
especially when its given new start.
You are not alone in your walk,
to hell with other peoples negative talk.
let others feel...