by Bekah Danzer May 2, 2006
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
Listen to my voice hear every word. I want to be seen I want to be heard. I want my pain to fly away like a bird. I have no one to listen to my pain or hear my cry. No one to listen when I say I want to die. There's no food on the table no milk in the fridge. There's a baby on the way god only know who the daddy is. I'm so scared won't someone listen to me. I just want to be pain free. the other day when I was walking a man came up to me told me about a person who would listen for free. So I went to the church and listened to the word and gods message was come and be heard. And in the next moment I knew I was free and God he was the one who listened to me. |
by Nina
I think it was gr8 especially that bit ->'' I was free and God he was the one who listened to me.'' |