Friday, February 12, 2016

BROKEN AGAIN

YES, I'M BROKEN,
BROKEN YET AGAIN;
HEART SCARRED
BECAUSE I WEAR IT ON MY SLEEVE,
CAN'T YOU SEE?
IT'S TORN ASUNDER
AND IT'S BEEN BLEEDING, IT SEEMS,
LIKE FOREVER.
IT'S WRONG WHAT THEY SAY, YOU KNOW,
"STICKS AND STONES HURT MY BONES,
BUT WORDS CAN NEVER HURT ME."
WHOEVER WROTE THAT,
OBVIOUSLY NEVER HAD SOMEONE THEY LOVE
FLING HURTFUL WORDS AT YOU
THAT MAKE YOU WISH YOU WOULD HAVE RATHER
BEEN STONED TO DEATH
THAN TO RECEIVE
MORE HATEFUL THINGS
INTO YOUR VERY SOUL.
FOR LIFE FLOWS FROM YOUR HEART,
BUT HOW CAN LIFE RUN THREW
SOMETHING SO BATTERED AND BRUISED?


PROVERBS 4:23 - ABOVE ALL ELSE, GUARD YOUR HEART, FOR EVERYTHING YOU DO FLOWS FROM IT.


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