Dependence; noun: The state of relying on or being controlled by someone or something else; reliance on someone or something for financial support; addiction to drink or drugs.
Kept; past and past participle of keep.
Rumple; verb: Give a creased, ruffled, or disheveled appearance to; noun: An untidy state.
The dependence went from one addiction to another
With the pain of the past
The unknown of the future
Not wanting to feel the emotions of day
She kept running from one preferred drug to another
Was it the desire of being held in the sheets of un-forbidden love
As each secret she kept as a badge of honor
Something to hold as a treasure
Something to hold as a treasure
Hidden deep in a blanket of shame
With each addiction came another rumple
Each wrinkle
Was a kept rumple of secrets of desire and shame
Was a kept rumple of secrets of desire and shame
Was she ever going to be set free
As each addiction held a seduction
Of a lie that would never set her free
Was there ever going to be freedom
From the lies of seduction that the addictions gave way too
That where held as treasures of gold
That where held as treasures of gold
That held her captive in a world of chaos
The only true freedom came
The only true freedom came
As she reached to the one that first loved her
In the arms of the Father
Her burdens and past
The shame and the lies
The chaos where no more
The shame and the lies
The chaos where no more
She could feel the present
And look forward to the future
The truth was
The only addiction that would set her free
From all the kept lies of addiction
From all the kept lies of addiction
Was the love from above
The true treasure that held riches
Beyond her dreams
The true treasure that held riches
Beyond her dreams
~Beth~
Are you enjoying the beauty of the Spring buds?
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6 comments:
Traveling through the A-Z challenge and stopping here to say hi :)Happy alphabet! Still not much spring here in Norway so still waiting on those buds :)
I enjoyed this very much, it was very pleasurable.
Yvonne.
hi ya bethe, haven't stopped by in a while...internet here has been very flakey
hope you are doing well
love your post...i am sending you something in your email...please ck it out
love n hugs
very emotional with a ray of hope at the end, enjoyable read!
I liked the image of the blanket holding all her secrets.
Really like this.
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