This Child

I feel like a child.

Weak and vulnerable.

Begging for comfort.

Begging for things to stay the same.

Grasping at straws.

Refusing to accept change.

There is this hole inside my heart that I know only God can fill.

But, this child is defiant and angry and hurt.

This child doesn’t feel safe.

This child inside of me is scared.

I feel like a child that’s been abandoned one too many times.

I’ll never be the same.

Jesus<3MGP

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