Tempt

by theresa   Jun 2, 2008


The name calling is starting to get to me

I can't seem to understand why peoples are so fast to judge somebody, when they can't judge themselves.

We all bleed the same way so why must we judge others.

Am a nice person but the devil is defended me.

My angry is starting to come out.

My fist want to say hello.

I known only god can judge me but as I hold my head up high, my sprit saying don't walk away.

I want to cry because my soul turning black and these peoples are throwing fuel to my fire.

I'm getting tempt and almost at breaking point.

By Theresa L Bell

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