Walter D. Witherspoon
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Hey I am new to this platform I am just to share my stories,poems,and ideas. Good day thank God!!!!
Stories (16/0)
They did her
They didn't see her hurt behind her smile, they didn't notice how much she lost when she gave, they didn't cherish the blessing of her moment in time she was in their life .The trust she had they took for granted. 100 dallors bill is still a 100 dallors no matter how crumbled ,dirty ,or ripped it is Her value does not amount to anything of this world her value is everything god said she is .She is the best version of herself everyday because she does whats needed to be a better person . Who she is can't be copied because she is one of a kind one one rare breed of a woman guys will never get that will never be forgotten They did forget her but God remined her they didn't mention her but God known her before she was formed. What she wanted is everything she gave in return, she don't just wear a Crown she rocks it like its the new fashion a fashion that fits who she is a fashion that is never out style no matter how old it gets the fashion of a queen and the beauty of a Diamond 💎 her love is like fresh roses gently and soft no matter the color even tho her thorns can be dangerous. They the ones who doubted her skills that she know she had that she acquired over time of practice, the ones who watched her fall then stepped on her even When she could barely get back up. The the enemy himself showed up in her life tryin to stop her plans but she rebukes them. Everytime she is weak she finds strength to pick herself up. They did her wrong but gods knows her rights they did whats best from them in the wrong way she did whats best for her in the righteous way. They the world did her world but god knows whats right for her mind.body,and soul. Her heart breaks because of the world. But it heald because of his word
By Walter D. Witherspoon11 months ago in Poets
BROKE
Broke has nothing to do with your financial Problems cloths or material belongs broke is the person who used to smile with joy in there heart now they smile is a mask to hid the frown they are really feeling. Joy has slowly been sucked out of them ,because pain can become such a empty feeling specially without a positive substance to fulfill the hurt. It hurts to lose a part of you threw purchase Parts of you never thought you lose , healing gets hard the more you don't give time to heal and hiding your scars isn't a great why to heal your wounds and bleeding on someone isn't how you put a bandage on it . A person self-esteem is build on characteristics of ways to choose to carry yourselves. Threw life even so we are made with many flaws we have a great purposeful life . Are life consist many ups and downs but the real challenge is how you choose to get up not stay down.
By Walter D. Witherspoon11 months ago in Poets
My search
If I had to make a playlist about my life this album would be it . This album came out a few days after this mental breakdown and tryied to take attempt on my life . When I first heard of NF it was this song was called Notepad this song was like he talking to his
By Walter D. Witherspoon12 months ago in Journal
To Be Murdered
Your smile is so beautiful, Little did i know it was a evil grin. Your kindness is a killer you acted so you well ,showing love benefited you more then it did me. You helded my hand to break it , You went from padding my back back to pushing me on my back to pushing me on it as I try yo turn around and get get up instead of walking by my side you step on it . The hand I try to reach out to you with broken . After I realizing I was stabbed in the back I turn around and look at you point fingers accusing others for my pain but my blood is on your hands and now my heart needs spiritual surgery because I was pierced by your knife. The only truth you know is lying. Who tried to murdered me ? My deceiver did also known as lying .who else tried to murder me another deceiver did also known as my neighbor who I must forgive for their trespassing He looking into my innocents Eyes broke Throw the window ram shacked everything that made me happy, stole some of my joy and left without a trace of forgiveness I felt dead not only to my enemies but to the world . I am heal now with a better security system in my mind and gained more joy as I experience the great passion of life you don't have to be physically dead to die but I had death life symptoms feeling lifeless and but God's insurance came in. His hands are not just good in all your states its good to the whole world . He insured he helped me clean my house and swept away and the trash that was thrown on the floor, fixed the hole in the walls , the hole in the walls that where kicked in while I was down and put new pictures up to have a more beautiful outlook on life . He rebuilded my house off the sand it was on and moved it to a strong foundation to show me I don't live in the land where the rest of the fools on the block was . I was almost murdered by and left in the street called the valley of death .
By Walter D. Witherspoonabout a year ago in Poets