

The sky at nightThe sun goes down with a bang Sending up pieces of shattered glass That twinkle and shine We see the galaxy never-ending It is black and everlasting We see happiness and love In the night sky We whisper our secrets As we know the night will keep them forever Locked in its beaded black folds Yet remembered for eternity By the moon and starsThe sky at night


A Painful SoulI feel pain inside my soul, Of anguish and sorrow, I've lost a part of me, a friend.A Painful Soul
My soul is crying out: With great tears in its eyes, Of the fear and pain that lies inside.
Though my tears are drowned, By the scream of pain As part of me is hurt, lost again.
I cry, I cry, All hurt and torn, As my soul lays crumpled down on the stone.
The fear drives me insane As I call for help again, Someone save me from this pain.


The Rebelle in meShould I be good, or should I be bad? Should I be happy, or should I be sad?The Rebelle in me
Should I break your heart, or mend it? Should I delete that hateful e-mail or send it?
Should I be from Heaven, or should I be from Hell? Can you be the one to tell?
I can be an angel, but also be a devil. I guess its just the choice between the saint and the rebel.
The constant fight within me, who should win? If I was a devil, I would be full of sin. But if I was an angel, would it just be serenity I'd bring?
Rebel against religion, Against that final decision


Dear GodDear God,Dear God
I pray one day I'll be happy,
And make my parents proud. I pray one day, I won't be unhappy, Looking for the silver lining upon a cloud.
I turned away along time ago,
Still thinking I could come back. But then my heart froze, cold as snow, And the hardest thing, was to come back, on your religious track.
I used to be the good girl, Reading the Bible and going to Sunday School. I don't want to be the bad girl, But I made the mistake of being the fool.
I pray one day I'll be happy,
And make my parents proud. I pray
IcyBlue said you are a Christian...
Welcome to DA!
We have an online Christian Community if you wanna check it out and maybe join...
Laura xx
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"Do you want to know the art of living, my friend? It is contained in one phrase: make use of suffering."
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"Do you want to know the art of living, my friend? It is contained in one phrase: make use of suffering."
- Henri-Frédéric Amiel.
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