Capps Poetry Plunder! Arrrrr!

Climb Out

Forgotten or maybe just erased
It was good that it was you I couldn’t face
I was giving up on myself, my heart was broken
Until I heard the words of Truth from the softly Spoken
I kissed the velvet lips on the face of death countless times
And now I stand as an easing miracle behind these pale blue eyes

In this battle kneeling in the rain I was self-pronounced dead
Running away only to find more serious trouble ahead
Where was the bottom to this hole I was in from sin I had to scream and shout
It was so damn easy by releasing the shovel and just climbing out