My Path
My life in the ruins,
With every move I make,
I'm not perfect,
But some believe i'm a mistake,
I'm just me,
Thats all I can be,
So very much not perfect,
But on the other hand,
Who wants to be,
I'm invisible,
To all who see me,
Walking in front of you,
It isn't me,
Do I belong?
How do I find a way?
Keep following my heart,
Or just use my head,
Stuck in a spot,
Don't know wich way to go,
God will lead the way,
Even if I am slow....
Copyright © Tera Brown | Year Posted 2016
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