The one who accepts the name indifferent
The one who does not go along with societies meanings
and feelings about life
The one who does not fit life's stereotypes.
but stabs ignorance deep with a knife
The one who never was named brave
But was once life's slave
With chains of opinion shackled to her mind
Which left her eyes of truth blind
She was once the one who always felt left behind
Just a fading memory that no one cared to find
She never would stand for her dreams
Instead she lost them in her eyes when she cried streams
She refused to hear her heart's screams
She would let them choke to death
Enough that she could fake joys breath
She was hiding and often lying
In the shadows she hid her desires
She let her true self die in the fires
She wanted to be free in this life, however she only knew strife
A strife that was colored by brokenness, pain and fear
She could not see anything clear
Opinions of others brought her death and the ending of her life was near
She soon began to grow tired and weary
Her life became more and more bleary.
She wanted a new beginning
Something or Someone that would give her meaning
That would leave her heart singing
But what and how would be so willing?
Whose love would be unending
And would be so forgiving
THE ONE SHE WONDERED ABOUT
SOON CAME
He saw all of her shame
And took on all of the blame
He gave her a new name
He wanted her to win
He wanted her to win
And know the beauty and truth that was within
He gave her beauty for her ashes
All because he took all of her sin's slashes
He gave her beauty for her ashes
All because he took all of her sin's slashes
For her Father in heaven gave her more
He opened her heart's door
She non longer had to be the world's minion
because He gave her dominion
She held captive every lie satan placed in her head
She put on instead every word that He said
This is the beauty in her Father's blood that was shed
You see it wasn't just an accident that she was born different
She was meant to accept the name indifferent
She was never meant to accept life's lies
She was born to rise
She was born again because God heard her cries
He gave her vision
And the power to fight against division
He set her free
To her calling he gave her the key
Inside waiting for her was a beautiful growing tree
You see
The one who was Known to be different
Was once me
But God showed me who I could really be
You see
The one who was Known to be different
Was once me
But God showed me who I could really be
I was born to be His child
He looked upon me even in my sin and smiled
Why you may ask?
Because He was ready to take off my mask
He was ready to teach me a new task
To speak of his love
And how it can only be experienced from the one up above
You were made to be different my friends
Its time to stop looking through the wrong lens
Its time to experience a new name
You see life is not a game
You don't want your true life to burn up in a flame
It is your life he wants to claim
May this poem hit your hearts deeply
Because for your life he died and it was not paid cheaply.
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