Try Poem, by Valiantstar , at My poetic side

I always try to live the truth, found in His word.

I need it to back me up, confidence returned.

Wary of my fears, I don't give them a voice,

Or entertain them in my mind, it just isn't a choice.

Their purpose is to manifest, in body from my mind,

So I battle with them daily, to keep myself alive.

They put me to the test, then I recall the things I have heard.

To hell with their threats!

Their only lying turds.

Threats don't harm me.

They say I am to blame!

Watch me rise on eagles wings

And glorify His name.

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