Here in this moment. I struggle.
I struggle with the ever thorn in my side, depression and anxiety.
I struggle with the why's.
Why life why death,
why love why hate,
why comfort why not.
Why pain and anger
Why lust and passion
Why when I know God's still on his throne do I die a little inside some days
Why does it hurt so bad
Why are smiles so hard and small
Why do I love so hard and care so much
Why do I fight and struggle
why this hard personality
why the difficult gifts.
I want to sing a new song I want to dance I want to speak with gracefulness why less beauty and more body
Why when I know God's still on his throne do I die a little inside some days
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