Sunday, September 18, 2016

Broken Pieces

I go back to the age-old metaphor
of a thousand broken pieces

I want to dance to the beat of a drum
And I've been chasing draggy beats
That will never satisfy
Come dance,
dance  child
to the beat of His drum.

I am a failure
This echoes in my mind day after day
I draw men to myself
Why not to God?
For I am weak

i want hugs.
the 'i' is small
cause it looks smaller
like it can't control anything
like it is weak

help

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