Subliminal poetry
I wanna talk to you..
Besties was what we called each ot… We talked day and night We said we were 4LIFERS We Cried Laughed
Loving myself. Eating healthy. Working out. Praying and reading my Bible. Happy to be blessed.
You still think about me? You miss sharing things you never… Staying up late until the sun came… Being your authentic and vulnerabl… Or was it all make believe and you…
Talking to you never seemed so eas… Opening up. Letting you in. Revealing my true self.. It’s the way you make me smile
It’s not okay to be fresh in Chri… I’m looking and searching I don’t wanna be led wrong I’m praying and hoping God send me the right crowd
My thoughts, My dreams are under attack I cry out for help, wanting to be… HELP ME LORD! The enemy is attacking me..
Maybe it was to good to be true? Maybe I wanted to feel something… What was became past tense, or maybe I’m just over reacting. One thing
Life is like a wave, if you don’t… I found myself drowning Drowning in my pain, my trauma, in… I thought if I just do this one m… My peace, my love, my mind, my wil…
Before words are even said you can… Tension be so thick you slice it w… Vibes be so off you can feel the s… Words are one thing But that energy be everything.
Love is for the soul, happiness is… But joy, is pure and calm. Life lately has been like my favor… Some days I sing to the top of my… I’m dancing to my own beat, singin…
I’m in a place where everything fe… Not in my own strength, through th… I surrendered my way of thinking,… God has provided, loved, and appre… Diamond, the Diamond in the Rough…
In the mood to clear my mind, my t… Lately it’s been a battle between… The flesh.. wants to run away from… The flesh.. wants to be pleased an… The flesh.. leaves me empty always…
Grief is having to leave people yo… Grief is letting go of the you, yo… Grief is realizing the things that… Grief is having to let go of your… Grief is having to let God in com…
My decisions get the best of me Gullible Easily influenced It’s my fault tho My emotions get the best of me
Where was I before you? lost, broken, looking You brung me purpose, a reason God knew what I needed, someone a babygirl... you.