If These Walls Could Talk by Acette Barthelmy


Tey would tell me to open my heart And that it’s okay to let my guard down


Tey would tell me to relinquish control And that GOD holds all the power


If these walls could talk Tey would tell me it’s okay to pause


As life unfolds unpredictability Don’t let negativity consume my thoughts


If these walls could to talk Tey would tell me to always remember


Don’t let the devil get a chokehold on me And to get on my knees and surrender


If these walls could talk Tey would tell me never be comfortable


Allow GOD to manifest his vision in me As he elevate me to a new level


If these walls could talk Tey would to tell me to never stop believing


Burned Bridges by Acette Barthelmy


And who would’ve thought All the whispers that were being projected Would be the same bricks Tat instrumented the very bridge Cemented over all of the lies and distructions Implement firmly over the deepest of seas Seas filled with heartache and pain Drowning the misery, chaos, and confusion And on the shallow ends Lies only your facade But your blemishes are superficial Well, I just burned it ..


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