TODAY I AM A GIFT, BLESSED, CHOSEN AND WORTHY.
I wonder if anyone believes in my favor.
I hear the whispers of my enemy, the inner me.
I see my future and purpose, by attempting to restore my faith.
Today I am a gift, blessed, chosen, and worthy.
I pretend nothing is wrong but full of resentments.
I worry am I strong enough to submit and release my past.
I touch other hearts and empathize but won’t let go of my pain.
I feel like I’m wearing thin, anxious that I may fall short.
I cry because I gave in to the enemy, the inner me.
Today I am a gift, blessed, chosen, and worthy.
I understand my purpose is bigger than my pain.
I say let go, surrender, and be transformed.
I dream about the freedom from my thoughts.
I try to give in and allow my Higher Power to guide me.
I want to reach my full potential and live to be a true testament.
I hope and pray for a miracle and to trust the process.
TODAY I AM A GIFT, BLESSED, CHOSEN, AND WORTHY.
- Author: Lradcliffthomas5 ( Offline)
- Published: October 15th, 2021 04:35
- Comment from author about the poem: First poem ever.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 14
Comments2
well written, I look forward to reading more of your work
thanks for choosing to share
Beautiful poem, like the words you chose. Upload more
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