I am not your Friend, Death. Even If I Must Die Your Enemy!

Wasn't my idea to meet you, Mr Death.

You Black Hole.

Your  pure black , snake eyes.

The hollow energy.

Honestly, the way to describe you is rape!

Leaving nothing there ,but a broken heart.

You burn my eyes.

You trample *All good under your feet.

*All, every son or daughter that God has given to this Earth.

I must say I almost want to pity you, but then I think of those eyes,

And I wonder why would you bother Me tonight?

If you wanted this letter ,here you go.

If you wanted people to see you naked , you got it!

Maybe it isn't smart to fight with death.

But I am not your Friend ,Death.

Even if I must die, your Enemy.

I Was Asking For the Savior's Life Pain -It's Possible With Empathy

Call me Christian,
I'm Not Crazy,
I'm Not Stupid,
I'm Not Blind,
And I'M Not a Slut!

I  was asking for the Savior's Life pain.
He was stronger, more tolerant, so
God has given me mercifully.

It's possible with EMPATHY,
Because he loved me.
My life is his reflection for him.

But I will also sing in the tub and I will eat cheese and ice cream on the same days,
And I will listen to a little Rock, stay up late, and drink diet soda.
And maybe someday I can learn to clean house?

I give you this..... this is Why.    
Because  I have promised to stand in the rain and wait for him.
AND AS THE WORLD SAID THAT,"HE WAS SO NO MAN WOULD DESIRE HIM",  I LOOKED TO HIM AND SAW ,THE MOST.