Ruth's_journal

To the God who made me. I'm stuck to the ground, And my palms glued together. I can't wrestle with you, Not even with the hand that made me. I surrender to you, So please don't consume me with your fire Like lighting your eye strikes through the face of the earth. I shrink at the sound of your voice. You are there in the stars,the moon,and the sun reflect your greatness. How can I eat and lit? When my world crumbles right before me. Why you choose me?I can't tell. Why you love me? I can't comprehend. In this world,sometimes I pay to be loved, Even to be heard. But you hear the whisper of my heart crying for relieve. I get rejected most times, But you won my heart,and accepted my flaws. You don't love like people do. With you, Something was made out of a life that couldn't fit into a sheet.  like a foil paper, you wrapped me in your grace. I was frustrated, disappointed, and afflicted. But you captured my life and added a spice to it. So I'm i

We were best of friends, then lovers, Until I became his slave. Whipping me ,a hobby he derived pleasure in. His talent?daily molestation. I groan for death,has he rid me of my dignity My eyes empty in pain I was in love with a beast who enjoyed sucking me dry, Love turned slavery. My beauty fades away like smoke, Wrinkles stretched out in lines. His words were like fire,burning my heart to love him more. His eyes were charming,drawing me closer to him. He was a light skin beast, A perfect pretender. A diamond turned demon Like lightening, he flashes through my path, I own you,he said. I bought you,he claimed. I write from the pages of my heart, B'cus my heart is shattered in pieces. For until now,he still holds me captive, Who will save my soul? For my heart is broken into pieces.. PoetRuth Like this? Please kindly drop a  comment or what you will love to read from this site.. starswrites.blogspot.com Thank you!