Poetry

Grateful Burdens


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I know, O LORD, that your regulations are fair; you disciplined me because I needed it.

Psalm 118:75

A slap to your face; the way I was acting

I couldn’t see because I was overreacting

Not noticing the reasons behind my suffering

So I’m complaining inside while my pride is covering my ignorance

Belligerent descriptions,

Lonely walk prescriptions for my animal like addictions

I’m getting distant don’t bother me

My patience is thin don’t start with me

I was a troubled child going house to house in need of a angel to father me

If it wasn’t for love; I wouldn’t set goals to master my artistry

I wouldn’t be able to see how loyalty is working hard for me

Now I know that you’re faithful, nothing is out of place, only needed to be grateful

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