Saturday, March 25, 2017

when one cannot weep silently

there's a girl who cannot say a word
for the strength to speak again
is nowhere to be found,
amidst this raw and horrific 
emotion that keeps convincing her 
that if she allows herself
to feel anything at all,
she'll drown.
there's a girl that cannot keep
the wound that's throbbing 
from bleeding all over that
living room floor, in front of
friends and family
and people who barely 
know her.
as the tears fall from her eyes
and she holds her knees to her chest,
two words echo in her mind, 
over and over again,
"weep silently", she begs herself
as the pain falls onto her cheeks
ripping right through her.

the sound of a heart breaking 
is not one you'll soon forget.
disbelief and agony all
caught up in her shaking shoulders 
and desperate efforts to 
catch her breath.
the sound of someone breaking 
for the weight of all their burdens 
is not a pretty one.
they'll sound as if the honesty is 
being choked out of them,
as if they're fighting to keep it 
inside of them.

grasp onto this, there is one 
who sees all things; 
no matter how many people do not 
believe, there was indeed a witness
that bitter day.
those crimson eyes so full of 
truth and love will not simply forget,
nor will they allow any injustice 
when He comes back to judge with 
mercy and righteousness.
for He requires blood, for iniquities
there is only one who can heal us,
only one true atonement.
there is one who interceded,
and yet my heart breaks as i say this,
"why does he not want Him?".
for can't he see that there is
is so much joy in being free?

there's a girl who carries the burden 
of a love far stronger than any 
despair or bitterness that may claw
at her, trying desperately to consume her,
a love that calls saying,
"my dear, forgiveness is the only way".
there's a girl so exhausted for the cruelty
this broken world is, she begs Him to 
let her be done loving. 
to be free of this burden for 
the broken and the wounded,
a burden she carries everywhere,
while they stand in their sin and 
refuse to return to the Fathers mercies.
He says, "I've never given up on you".
there's a girl who knows this is far from 
over, though He's allowed her this burden,
the strength of her heart is the promises 
He's made and the way He's 
shown us so perfectly, what true love is.

1 comment:

  1. I absolutely love this poem sister. You are an artist like no other painting scenes with words that touch the heart. I love you and am glad He never gives up on us.

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