Edges of Sharp

Edges of sharp,I find myself cutting again,Tiny, almost invisible lines,Leaving scars across my skin. Deep numbing pain,Sensations or there lack of,I long to have feelings,I desire to feel Your love. Lord have You forgotten me?Have I been left behind?You promised to find me,When I strayed from the ninety-nine. And here I sit alone,Crying out thisContinue reading “Edges of Sharp”