Stressed Thinking Obsessed Mylanta Arguing Can't Help
Arrested Childlike Hovering Excuses
Stomach ache. Rolling, Rumbling, Soley, Stumbling.
Mind is full, Body aches,
Back in pain, Something breaks.
A glimmer of light, Slowly peers in,
I see a dark shadow, Again and again.
Nowhere am I safe, Nowhere am I found,
I dig a deeper hole, Into the underground.
Lies and deception, Creep around my head,
If I'm not careful, I'll wind up a tire tread.
Showing a path I want to go down,
Lead by Jesus, He knows His way around.
Come for me quickly Lord, I say with no more fear,
Let my loved ones know this: That you are always near!!
I love you, Lord!
Amy Kathleen
