I hit rock bottom
The highs will be the highs and the lows with be the lows
But I chose from that painful moment that I'd rise
That I would be so determined nothing would stop me
I hit rock bottom
I cried I waited and begged God for it not to be true
Yet reality threw me back in the drivers seat
I waited and wailed
God knew what was in store for me
The pain ate up every cell in my body
But yet Gods voice whispered this is not the end
Yet the pain tried to whisper defeat
Anxiety tried to tell me I wasn't enough
But God wanted me to know the pain I have been feeling can't compare to the joy that is coming
The highs will be the highs and the lows will be the lows
I hit rock bottom
But God is still upon his throne
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In Between The Lines
PoetryCopyright 2017-2018©️ Ranking 138 in poetry on July 24,2018 Poetry from in between the lines. All the words hidden between the sheets. "If you can't love me in the storm, you can't dance with me in the rain." "What you pursue will soon glow, when t...
