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[title] => Born Sinner
[time] => 2014-07-20 22:02:23
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[bodytext] => Drown in frustration Can't quit now, must make it I wonder if I'll die before the manifestation, Of my dreams and aspirations Writing as in praying God knows I'm a mess, Yet She still has been patient I need to be the same way Fresh prayers don't always appear the same day I gotta wait on it Let You do what You do best and put faith on it What You say stays, let fate play And I do what I do best, bleed Imma get the heart beating on death's sleeve, I'm that deep I've struggled with self-esteem for so long I've actually challenged myself to grow strong I'm farther from failure with each day I go on Show love to myself now, don't hate myself no more My imperfections make me perfect, more a winner Not exactly a saint but never a born sinner. I drive myself crazy when I create "Can I be great?" God says I'll be straight Long as I remember just like Her I'm a creator I'll be not just great because I'll strive to be greater And a lot sooner than later Staying devoted to my dream, keep faith We head back to the art abyss and we paint And we sculpt, and we write Of the moment I see life Precise-ly in the sense which I dream like Embrace darkness, be light Include the colors jealousy and envy As I use this gift God has sent me To pave my very own walk of fame The best success stories are built off of shame A long way to go, still a long way I came A craft built on low self esteem, Always talking to myself it seems Fighting the doubt in my mind Building the hope in my heart Show my growth in my lines More positive with my art Farther from failure each day I go on Show love to myself now, don't hate myself no more My imperfections make me perfect, more a winner Not exactly a saint but never a born sinner. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 167 [topic] => 19 [informant] => Blackheart [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => InspirationalPoems )
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