Bitter Spikes

Wait.

Wait.

Until it’s too late.

Regrets cherished don’t dare say you wish to go back.

So wait.

Sleep.

Teach me how you’ll never be where I should look to.

And I’m hypocrite,

Done my share of splits,

One disappointment and I’m gone,

No chance to right the wrong I’m already gone.

/

What if God did me like I do?

What if I get exactly what I deserve?

What if he gives me the silent treatment for years?

I better calm down.

/

Set my mind on things above

Set my affections on the Kingdom of God

Instead of but they did this to me?!

How dare they?!

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