The rusted interiors <br />Of the ones I'm around <br />Shoot through me like bullets <br />And bring me up off the ground <br />The darkened souls <br />They keep pent up inside <br />Unleash all on me <br />And I run and hide <br />There's so many people <br />To show God too <br />But the ones who can show them <br />Begin with me and you<br /><br />Cheyenne Ashley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/showing-god/
