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  1. An Antagonist

    by , February 13th, 2018 at 01:10 AM
    Do not give excuses or mask
    Your actions as good intentions
    It is plain to see you bask
    You glory in the attention

    The more you tried to crush
    My spirit rose up against you
    Your words I simply brush
    Mere nothing but defeat to you

    Do not wake a sleeping lion
    A phoenix is born in a fire
    Dare a war as I stand on Zion
    I’ll burn bridges, light a pyre

    You don the attitude of a saint
    You may
  2. Putting On A Show

    by , December 1st, 2017 at 11:09 PM

    What if, my life was a show for a heavenly audience?
    Real entertainment, except maybe a little inglorious
    Judged by votes, am I putting on a good show?

    It’s a thrilling edge of the cliff adventure that makes
    Great TRP, its all fun and games until I start to break
    I now play the Master of Fates in this game show
    Against Him I can never win; all moves are rigged.
    I now wonder if I cry, will my misery

    Updated December 2nd, 2017 at 08:41 PM by Rachel20

  3. Seasons

    by , November 9th, 2017 at 01:12 AM

    You told me as the leaves grew
    It was the start of something new
    Eager starry eyes full of dreams
    The world was waiting, it seems
    Summer blessings were mine
    This was my time to shine
    In hope, I waited for redemption
    But now I want a conversation
    I am a child waiting after school
    Did you forget me? I am a fool
    By your Hands, I am humbled
    In the dark for You, I stumbled
    As it gets cold faster, I crawl

    Updated November 9th, 2017 at 12:52 PM by Rachel20

  4. Heavy

    by , October 7th, 2017 at 04:10 PM
    Of all the things that weigh my soul down
    To despair and wonder, to cry and frown
    With the end of one, there is yet another
    But when I look back as I get further
    As I cross through life, season by season
    I do not feel prepared to seemingly ease in
    But what looked insurmountable and heavy
    Now appears feather light, I was happy
    In old pictures when I believed I was breaking
    It was nothing then, I was only growing
    This time should fly by,

    Updated October 7th, 2017 at 05:21 PM by Rachel20

  5. At The Edge of the Cliff

    by , October 6th, 2017 at 03:02 AM
    After everything, I felt I was at the edge of the cliff.
    Higher than I had ever been, but the fall would be devastating.
    There was this rush of emotion – of anger, despair and grief.

    I cried out, “Even my earthly father would never allow me to be at this point. You have brought me to the very edge. How could you God!”

    I wanted comfort. I wanted reassurance. I wanted an apology of sorts.

    Then a voice rushed over me – “If you are not ...

    Updated October 6th, 2017 at 05:19 PM by Rachel20

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