Helpless Tears

The thorns pierce

deep within the heart

hurt upon hurt

cut under cut


Helpless and weak

drops of blood

dance down your face

your crimson anguish.

My sin He bears

my ridicule

under the weight of condemnation.

The path you walk

into forsaken despair

in your surrender

towards the cross


With nothing to claim

to suffer the nails

imprinted love

deep within the heart

to embrace the thorns.

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Thank you for reading my poems. Please don't feel you have to comment. I enjoyed writing them, I hope you enjoyed reading them, Be blessed.

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