Only One Way
I sit here and think of how it should have been; not me, the pen. I guess it's too late and it doesn't matter; all it does is make me sadder. I think of the this, I wish I could change then I know why people think of me as strange. They walk by me and nod their head, but I know deep down they wish I were dead. They say in the world this is no place for me, and for once in my life I must agree. For drugs and alcohol have taken control and put my life way down deep in a hole. So, I look for a way out of this mess, but there is only one way I must confess. It's a long a long hard road to change your ways and it happens really slowly, day by day. There is one, you see, he's always there his only deal is to love and care. For he is the one who made us all, he'll always help you when you fall. it's the Lord, you see, he'll never leave you. All he asks is that you believe in him. So, when you face life's little troubles, call on God, he's there on the double. So, when people ask how to get relief, I humbly say, repent and believe. And that is about all I need to say.
By Shontell B.
