Terrified,
Realise
You don't like me
The way I am.
Knowing that
Feeling flat.
I don't like me,
The way I am.
Looking in,
See so much sin.
Hate so much
The way I am.
Distant pity,
Won't leave me,
Alone and hating
The way I am.
Hating distance,
Wish you'd go once,
And leave me
The way I am.
God looks down,
With tender frown.
Starts to change
The way I am.
Knowing still,
I'm in His will,
And He loves me
The way I am.
The love I need,
Won't ever succeed.
Only God can love
The way I am.
Who I am
A special plan.
Refining me
The way I am.
Won't be free
Of individuality.
Changing me
The way I am.
So go away,
No fake love play -
God loves me just
The way I am.
Just a collection of several of my poems that have really come out of heart issues.
Hiya!
Welcome to my blog. I'm afraid it won't be updated too frequently, as I only write when moved to write. These are a group of my poems, as written through the often difficult trek of the past nine months (at present) of my life.
I hope they speak to you and somehow reach the chords of your life, and that God will bring you through as He without doubt is doing to me.
God bless you.
~Jane Johnson,
August 14th, 2010
I hope they speak to you and somehow reach the chords of your life, and that God will bring you through as He without doubt is doing to me.
God bless you.
~Jane Johnson,
August 14th, 2010
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
The Way I Am
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