God i want you,
i don't think anyone
understands
that i
just
want
you.
and minisrtry
means nothing
without
you.
and my smiles
are like cutting knives
my care
is cold and insincere
my preaching
is empty
and weak
my pleasing
is cheap
its fraud.
my hugs are
daggers
my spiritual talk
a loud
incoherent
ramble.
striking
Your ears.
shut me up, O God
and clean the
inside of my cup
that sparkles bright on
its outside.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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