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I am


I am alone Surrounded by people yet still on my own Severed connections, we cannot relate A wall is between us, it refuses to break The wall is my own, I built it myself The only thing that passes is fear, with speed and stealth That makes itself known when it cripples me Leaving me broken, hurting, forgetting I’m free Forgetting I believe I am loved and forgiven By a powerful God who once died but is risen I forget that although I’m inadequate, He’s enough And that He still loves me although I mess up When I take a step back and allow this to sink in Healing, acceptance, and life can begin His love breaks the wall down, brick by brick Creating healthy relationships that can grow and stick And I remember that although I’m imperfect and uncut, I am loved.
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