Who I am today is not who I used to be....and still sometimes its hard to believe. Always alone...while lost in a crowd....Now strong on my own, when.no oness around. So full of pain; cold, lonely nights....an empty heart no end in sight. I tried to fill the void in my life...with poison...and people, anything to feel allright. A daily struggle...how much longer can I go on?...Maybe Ill just end it, no one will notice that Im gone/ One more moment, one more hour, just one more day...to feel the love you have for me..this i pray. I could never understand...I cried why me?...Knowing today my choices define me. A choice of hope...a coice to believe, that an all powerful God.. watches over me. Finally one day I started to see...that who I had become was not really me. The deciete, the lies, a dark and cold heart....could all be forgiven and that was the start. Slowly but surelyright before my eyes...a strong beautiful woman began to rise. From deep inside, a captive set free....Kind caring and loving, is this really me? A transformation..a rebirth of the soul..after all the searching i was finnaly made whole. A new story, my life a new destiny, I would have never thought that I could be free. Who am I you ask?....Or who could I be?...A child of God..And proud to be.
Posted on: Tue, 06 Jan 2015 04:51:04 +0000
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