My tears never fall……off my check
Pity never gets you far
To feel broken by never spoken praise
You can’t play chess on your family
How can you be so different from me, we are the same.
Our emotions take us to our differences.
To feel hurt at every turn of event, to never click with anyone.
Hurt, with no understanding…..
That is true, but selfishness is like greed
and it eats at us with no hope of freely living.
Why are you always true at the end?
Because Satan plays with us but God’s wisdom works in the end.
To be Hurt is a painful proccess
But to wait and heal is a soothing process.