I'm not that good of a poet. Just remember that. It's hard to find the right words to describe what I feel. |
Why?
Why aren't I good enough...
The trees quickly passed by.
I could feel myself running, running...
It would be nice to have a friend
Someone I can talk to...
You're worthless
You're meaningless...
Mama
You don't care...
Have you ever had the urge to scream even though you knew nobody would listen? |
"It's amazing how many times "I'm fine" has been a lie. What's really amazing is that I still have hope in Jesus. There's nothing wrong with being lost as long as I have a plan to get out. Jesus is the plan." |