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[aid] => mick
[title] => A GIRL, LOST OF INTEGRITY
[time] => 2006-03-21 03:36:30
[hometext] => ANOTHER SPIRITUAL SELF STRUGGLE POEM-
[bodytext] => A girl of integrity I gave it up, I gave away my dignity a girl of courage through the broken window, I through it out a girl of kindness, I allowed to come out of my mouth such awfulness a girl of virtue I wasted it, directly in heavens view once cared so much now those feelings are lost once a girl of radiance now a shadow of gray I gave away all I lived for because I was hurt over and over but this is the fact of life its meant for such toil and strife we are tested to see if to God we are truly dedicated to he- it doesn’t matter where you are now, it matters where you’ll be tomorrow if the sky would fall would your faith still stand tall? If the birds would stop singing and the sun would stop shining, would your God be good enough to bring music and joy of love? I gave up my dignity I gave up on my loyalty I gave away my honor and I let go of my father the test, I failed my trials prevailed what a sad world I now live in a heart cold, and dark I have within happiness is on the other side of the world I can see it through my broken glasses of hurt never will bitterness bring such happiness and sweet music to sing- it will only destroy all goodness and kill the faith I might have possessed oh, if I could take it back I would if I could rewind time before my hurt but I cant- I chose hell to take my hand but alive I still am- breathing, moving, a pulse I still have a choice I still can make my integrity and virtue I can regain though I failed the test of the trial of my faith I can get it back and find my strength and live the way of integrity and love with dignity and virtue, my wounds can be patched up and with faith and courage I learn from my fallen mistakes and with a voice of humility I ask all to learn from me- don’t give away your possession of goodness and faith because the hardness of life fell upon you and gave you grief and strife the sky is still there- the sun still shines everywhere- the birds still sing the message is clear, WITH YOU God’s still walking take his hand and rejoice with this great land of the every day miracles that are meant for joy, peace and solace the miracle of life exists through the sun shine every day is anew and the same can be you- start over and reclaim who you are- shanna march20-06 [comments] => 1 [counter] => 207 [topic] => 61 [informant] => Adelle [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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