Not Good Enough
Darkness creeps into my mind,
Voices whisper things unkind,
“Not good enough” they say,
“Not in a single way”.
The words penetrate into my soul,
The words make me lose control,
Spinning into the black,
No way to turn back.
I refused to give up or run,
I will fight and not be done,
I faced my fears and fought,
But victory seemed naught.
Then God grabbed onto my heart,
Pieced back together what was torn apart,
Stood me on my feet,
Making me complete.
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