Immaturity seeps through my veins.
too young...too rash...too foolish.
engulfed by the rough seas of reality and life
struggling against the strong currents, fighting for air,
I tire easily...my strength fading away with every approaching wave
I feel small amidst the immense size of the world.
Fighting a losing battle.
Unable to take each challenge that comes along, I lose my breathe.
I cry out for help.
He's always there.
But I don't see him
...
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