I use my pen like a mic
to tell people how God has saved me
and how His word changed me.

That His love made me
and that Im forever grateful to God,
for the unlimited second chances
He has given me.

The words I hold back,
leaves painful bite marks
making my tongue bleed,
leaving my mouth full of blood.

With the pain being so unbearable,
I realize speaking my mind is less painful.

So I will no longer bite my tongue
I will say whatever’s on my my mind
and let my words flow,
because I’m not here to be a people pleaser
and I’m defiantly not starting today.

I could write a thousand words,
but just need one ear to hear.

Writing should never be forced,
because God sets my course.

My goal is for people to hear His love
scream from my pores.

Yes it’s easier to write about the past.
But we all know this won’t last,
because time goes by too fast.

So I rather write about the future
and laugh at the dark past.

The past will try casting dark shadows,
but is quickly out shined
by God’s glorious light.