Last updated on April 11, 2023
her words
they don’t make me quiver in fear
they make me angry
they make me sad
my chest rumbles like an earthquake
and i try to hold my tears
but they flow like the rivers
i start to feel my body shake
her words
echo
as she yells from the driver’s seat
its like bullets and arrows thrown in war
i’m in the back, pleading the fifth
i stare out the window, asking if i’m good enough
i stare out the window, thinking if someone could encourage me
but i still have the motivation to continue
because i know that i want to do well too
her words
they can’t stop me
I have God with me
even though i still cry in the shower
why?
because i know that i’m better than her words
I know that God has made me better than those words,
her words
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