In my worst days

The vows we spoke, now just a haze,

A broken home in my worst days.

She walked away, and with her went,

The light I knew, the love I'd spent.

Depression crept, a heavy shroud,

Lost in the darkness, crying out loud.

My heart grew cold, my spirit weak,

A fertile ground for the lies to speak.

The devil came, a tempting friend,

Whispering solace without end.

Addiction's grip, a tightening chain,

Lost in the pleasure, numbing the pain.

In my worst days, lost in the haze,

I built these walls in a lonely maze.

But through the cracks, a light breaks through,

A second chance, a life anew.

In my worst days, down on my knees,

I found the strength to finally break free.

No longer bound by shadows of yesterday,

I rise above, come what may.

In my worst days

My body failed, a weary frame,

The work I loved, no longer the same.

Health declined, a heavy toll,

Leaving a void within my soul.

No steady job, the money's gone,

Struggling to make it 'til the dawn.

Living space, a constant dread,

Empty pockets, an empty bed.

Lonely nights, the silence screams,

Shattered hopes and broken dreams.

Deeper into the dark I fell,

A prisoner in my private hell.

Each breath a fight, each day a test,

Longing for peace, a moment's rest.

In this despair, I search for light,

A glimmer of hope in the darkest night.

In my worst days

In my worst days, down on my knees,

I found the strength to finally break free.

No longer bound by shadows of yesterday,

I rise above, come what may.

In my worst days

But in the silence, a whisper grew,

A gentle nudge, a different view.

Stripped of it all, laid bare and low,

A seed of faith began to grow.

The world I knew, now far behind,

A clearer vision for my heart and mind.

The emptiness, a sacred space,

Where grace could bloom, and love embrace.

What seemed like loss, a cruel decree,

Became the path that set me free.

For in surrender, I finally saw,

The hand of God, throughout it all.

So let the pieces fall away,

And welcome the dawn of a brighter day.

In gratitude, my heart takes flight,

From darkest depths to radiant light.

In my worst days, down on my knees,

I found the strength to finally break free.

No longer bound by shadows of yesterday,

I rise above, come what may.

In my worst days

Thank the Almighty Lord it's in Him I believe

He gives me comfort He gives me peace

This is Brian Meece

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