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Wednesday, 2 March 2016

And Soon

I'm at breaking point
With every little thing, I feel like the balance will tip
And I'm scared of what might happen if it does
I'm like a leaf blown in the wind
Every little buffet blows me this way
And that
Slave to whatever happens around me
Rather than directing it
It directs me
I'm down the creek with no canoe
Barely staying afloat
I don't know how to get out
Don't know how I got in
Don't know how long it will last
Or how long I will
This is where I am weakest
My most vulnerable
Scared
And alone
Yet I have no self-motivation
No drive to get me out
I can only pray
That God will, and soon

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