i am
i am…
I am a flower quickly fading
Here today
Gone tomorrow
I am a stranger in my own mind
Unaware
Lost
I am an empty box
Full of emotion
But no one sees…
I am an outsider
Alone in a crowded room
Searching for compassion
I am trapped
Overwhelmed
Longing for release
I am an old satin blanket
Smooth and soft
Ragged and scarred
I am rage
Built up
Ready to implode
I am a child
Terrified
Needing warmth and tenderness
I am HIS.
I am Amazing Love
I have purpose.
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