Judgment DayA Poem by Carla
God I’m far from perfect.
You heard my pain in prayers. Asking for nothing but strength and a path of understanding. God, you’ve seen me fold. Weak and at my lowest, with puddles of tears on the floor. Consistently making the wrong decisions and purposely creating different lies. Using love for protection because my innocence is my disguise. God I’m not perfect! And that’s my truth. You live life going through different phases. Different beliefs and different views. You cut your hair just to grow it back and sometimes cut it again. Life is about the greatest mistakes. Not all about the wins. © 2021 Carla |
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2 Reviews Added on August 3, 2021 Last Updated on August 3, 2021 AuthorCarlaCleveland, OHAboutIm out-going with a confident and very funny loving personality. I enjoy expressing myself through my poetry, it helps me smile when I feel as though there is no light. I am optimistic and can be desc.. more..Writing
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