The cost of LOVE

The word for today is LOVE
The cost of LOVE is extremely high
The word LOVE can cost you everything
When LOVE hurts the price of redemption is high
I can say the price of LOVE Jesus had to pay was on the cross
The price for me as a human consist of more then anything gruesome that have ever happened
A man had beaten his wife and he decided to jump from the sixteenth floor
A child who had witnessed it stood there looking at this man's body
With his brains scattered under the stairs
Older women who came to look at the body
Laughed as if it was something funny
When I recall this memory in my mind
It reminds me of how much LOVE can cost
And the price to pay for LOVE
It will not be erased from my memory
As I look into my world
LOVE is more valuable then anything is this world
Loving people has become my world
Loving those around me and seeing more then beauty they were created
Loosing them would be the most unbearable feeling one can go through
In those days LOVE had been just air, nothing, invisible
Even adding objects as LOVE
What will it cost anyone for the word LOVE?
By Jessie

Exploring The Word Deppressed!

I ponder on the word deppressed
What a wonderful word to explore
Its magnificent ride and pleasure
The world blinded by the core of the heart
Skin is the word I use to explore deppressed
It covers the eyes of who examines the core
Worried about the skin has no affect on the core
We live in a world where we canvas the outer layer
We are distressed whether the skin will become wrinkled or cracked
Never looking at the true core of what we see
We say, we accept the whole body
We never trully say that we leave out parts of the whole body
Parts that we have allready labeled as not of its magnitude importance
I ride through this deppression and see what the world sees
Yet, in the core is where life has become unbearable
Even to witness it, as it shatters by things of this universe
Prayers has become questionable
Believing has become none existant
Spirituality has become lost in the skin
Physically has become what it is
Mentally has become what the world wants it to become
The core is just suspended in mid air
Worried is in the core
Where is the core anyways?
I guess I am in my core
And the world is at the skin
I wonder, when the core dies, were is the skin at?
Wow, what a ride to explore, the core I see of the world
I marvel if the world sees my core in all its form?

By Jessie

Poem 1

I am a character in a game
You with your game stick
You take me here and there
Battling demons with every
Move you make me perform
You start at level 1
And up atGame Over

By Jessie