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Happy Wednesday, my friends. This may seem a little obvious, but I love writing. I’m always experimenting with different forms. The other day, I woke up with the inspiration to write a poem. I’ve never taken a poetry class; I don’t even read poetry. This may be really basic, but most will say it’s not good. I don’t blame you. All I can tell you is the Holy Spirit wrote it; I was just the instrument based on my expenses In the comments, please let me know what you think. This was one of my first.
Though you have not seen him, you love him; and even though you do not see him now, you believe in him and are filled with an inexpressible and glorious joy, for you are receiving the end result of your faith, the salvation of your souls. 1 Peter 1:8-9 NIV
People say my head’s in the stars
Can’t they see I’m holding back tears
Can someone please look past the scars
I’m trying to learn how to overcome my fears
People say go on dating apps
No picture I take can hide my wheelchair
Part of me wants to snap
I can’t just wipe it away like nar
Swipe left on the phone
Doesn’t anybody care
Swipe right I still feel alone
Jesus you’re always there
Come save my life
You do what I don’t dare
You are my spiritual wife
May your glory shine
With you I always have hope
May your will be done not mine
My faith is not gone, nope
Your plan will be revealed in time

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