Faith and Low

My name is irrelevant

to the tale i tell in life,

for i am unobservant to,

the danger of a knife.

Even if it hangs in air,

dangling over head,

i will never feel despair,

when i go to bed.

Because i have the faith of many,

I shall never fear

because not just anyone

will gladly catch my tear.

But faith is not my only feautre,

there are many more to tell,

but i am not a creature who,

knows quite well how to yell.

I am subtle in my silence,

a good actor of that indeed,

cuz no one the viloence that,

goes on inside me.

The turmiol inside my head

leaves me wondering who i am,

in morning come I've found I've tread,

the water i haven't swam.

Self confidence is my downfall,

I have not found that yet,

but God will help me through it all,

and will teach me not to fret.

So for now I'll hide down below

questioning what the future brings.

Until that time I'll learn to grow,

and soon it will be me who sings!

Author's Note

i had to write a biographical poem for English so this is what i came up with... tell me where flow problems are and what you think ;)