Poem -

"Be Bold Enough"

"Be Bold Enough"

"It isn't to me,
at all,
a mystery,
that if I hadn't have,
chosen Jesus,
I'd already be ancient history,
because I was on a road,
where the devil,
would've claimed my soul,
engorged in my own sin,
because Jesus was someone,
I didn't call my best friend.

A path designed,
to keep the real me,
locked in my mind,
that would've led to an early death,
all because I chose,
to use crystal meth.

No energy,
from my deep depression,
I never got out of bed,
unless I used,
the drugs I so often abused.
So what do you do,
when what you live for,
is slowly killing you?

Well my friends,
you get clean,
and Jesus will help you to stand,
on good morals and values,
so you can be that woman,
or man,
He knows you can be,
that smiles a real smile,
from the joy He instills,
that instead of being stuck,
is actually starting to heal,
and is bold enough,
to feel,
all the things you,
could never deal with,
alone,
just give them to God,
and the seed has been sown,
and He will give you,
such a blessed life,
you have never known,
to me this has already,
been shown,
you just have to take it,
and that my friends,
is how to live a good life,
and how you really,
make it!"

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