Humbled
Lord please guide me on what to say.
On a bended knee I raise my spirits & pray.
I have no hurt, pain or grief.
Something tells there needs relief.
I come on here to have an escape.
But feelings have taken shape.
I know everyone has a right to thier opinion.
As only you know the process of my accension.
Everyone sees with thier own human sight.
Doesn't make them wrong or right.
The past 3 month has been an utter bliss.
until I open my phone & feel somethings amiss.
I'm at a lost as to what to say or do.
When I was told that none of this is true.
When every word I spoke was cut in two.
Till I became the villain and rumors grew.
I'm not perfect never...
On a bended knee I raise my spirits & pray.
I have no hurt, pain or grief.
Something tells there needs relief.
I come on here to have an escape.
But feelings have taken shape.
I know everyone has a right to thier opinion.
As only you know the process of my accension.
Everyone sees with thier own human sight.
Doesn't make them wrong or right.
The past 3 month has been an utter bliss.
until I open my phone & feel somethings amiss.
I'm at a lost as to what to say or do.
When I was told that none of this is true.
When every word I spoke was cut in two.
Till I became the villain and rumors grew.
I'm not perfect never...