Tuesday, July 5, 2016

dear woman me

i believe you are there.  i hope.  i pray.

i'm finding new ways to cope.  to rebel.  to control.
something.  anything.

i feel embarrassed all the time.  ashamed.  confused.

he loves to humiliate.  degrade.  berate.  punish.  accuse.  abuse.

sometimes i think this can't be real.  it has to be a
crazy devilish nightmare.  but it is all too real.

the internal pain every bit as real as the physical pain.

my body devastated.  mind poisoned.   heart distorted.

my spirit.  unbeatable.

i heard jesus is a man of sorrow.  he knows grief.
familiar with suffering.

i believe.

he knows.  knows all.

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