Belief.
It's as much as I can give right now.
Is it enough?
Tell me it suffices.
Because as much as I can do right now
Is to breathe
Is to believe
If all I am is surviving
Then surely believing
Is all.
Faith.
It's as much as I can give right now
I can't think, or feel, or know anything
Pain is blinding
Misery has left me bare, stripped.
And I hold on to you
With all I have left
Life, faith
Belief.
Jesus, son of God
You Are.
Please say it is enough
Please say it is Enough.
Please say It Is Enough!
...for now.
-Noemi Garcia Rigsby
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
I Rather Feel
For the first time, in a long time
Silence beckons me.
I don't wish to speak
Or be moved to tears
I can't say what hurts
Except that its everything.
And my only prayer
I only beg,
that please,
I may not become apathetic.
God I pray, don't let me stop feeling
Apathy, my Lord, feels like death.
Only worse than a ghost.
I am alive, but dead inside.
I feel anger,
I feel pain,
I feel betrayal,
I feel pressure,
I feel misery,
I feel grief,
I feel loneliness,
I feel homesick,
I feel helpless,
I feel lost,
I feel desperate...
And while these feelings mold themselves together
Into a mush of miserable fools
God, at least I can still feel.
And that alone, is my only comfort.
-Noemi E. Garcia Rigsby
Silence beckons me.
I don't wish to speak
Or be moved to tears
I can't say what hurts
Except that its everything.
And my only prayer
I only beg,
that please,
I may not become apathetic.
God I pray, don't let me stop feeling
Apathy, my Lord, feels like death.
Only worse than a ghost.
I am alive, but dead inside.
I feel anger,
I feel pain,
I feel betrayal,
I feel pressure,
I feel misery,
I feel grief,
I feel loneliness,
I feel homesick,
I feel helpless,
I feel lost,
I feel desperate...
And while these feelings mold themselves together
Into a mush of miserable fools
God, at least I can still feel.
And that alone, is my only comfort.
-Noemi E. Garcia Rigsby
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