Counting
Lose to gain
Count all things as
*
Distractions, angry when your eyes are ahead
Do you think you can just walk by without gift-wrapping your emotions on this darkened platter
*
I see you
Allow me to, pull you down
Struggling assists
*
Stand up to fight alone and be conquered
Stand up protected submitting to the Most High
My weakness is a tragedy to pride, a victory to him within me and I know why, it’s more than I can handle on my own, I’ve tried, I have
The best days are when I die.
Emotion Dough 