I am not quiet
Yet somehow I’m quieted
I’m hardly alone
Yet somehow I’m lonely
I have so much
Yet somehow feel empty
Im falling
Then sighing
Crumbling
Then crying
I’m left to myself
Struggling to breathe
But there is another
Who sits there beside me
I whisper softly
Yet somehow He hears me
I kneel alone
Yet somehow He’s with me
At first I feel hollow
Yet somehow He fills me
Even when I don’t ask
he’s still there to save me
I am imperfect
And yet, He still loves me
Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 7:39 PM UTC
I am not quiet
Yet somehow I’m quieted
I’m hardly alone
Yet somehow I’m lonely
I have so much
Yet somehow feel empty
Im falling
Then sighing
Crumbling
Then crying
I’m left to myself
Struggling to breathe
But there is another
Who sits there beside me
I whisper softly
Yet somehow He hears me
I kneel alone
Yet somehow He’s with me
At first I feel hollow
Yet somehow He fills me
Even when I don’t ask
he’s still there to save me
I am imperfect
And yet, He still loves me