I’ve had a lot of doubt through all my struggles. Within that doubt there is questions of being too broken and not enough. This poem takes you through my rollercoasters of insecurity with my relationships and where I stand with God.
As I lye crying on the floor,
I am reminded of my failures and fears.
you probably don’t love me anymore.
I am consumed with all my tears.
Because I should be dismissed and forgotten,
For I have become all my worst fears.
Confused by the mess I have got in.
Oh how I’ve changed over the years.
Little do I know you look at me with compassion in your eyes.
You know why I am broken,
You have heard all of my cries.
You are not condescending.
You pick me right up off the ground.
You know what I am going through
and I thank my God for I am found.
When I am hurting you feel it too.
You help me cover every wound.
I no longer feel this pain alone,
For in your love I am consumed.

no words ❤
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Absolutely beautiful. You’re a gift💕
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Ahh Thankyou (: ily❤️
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