I am You
In that dark cold corner
When friends leaves and
You are left alone
I will be there
When dark and selfish thoughts
Flew your mind
Like mighty wind that
Comes before a heavy rain
Whenever you say no to righteousness
It comes like a mighty blow to my tender Chest
When your days are like dark clouds
And your thoughts corrupt
I am there
I am you
I am that little voice
That whispers no to your ears
I am your conscience
Though you shut your ears to my very words
I did my best for you to hear
I am your shadow
That stays with you when everyone leaves
But you dwell too much in the dark
So you no longer see me
I don't like gossip
But I must tell you this
Your future is bright
I have seen it
Come to the light
Take care of me
Listen to my tiny voice
Listen to my little whisper
Listen to my words
My whispers
Whispers from christ to You
#dorosays
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