An old poem I found from 2014 by God's Grace. The Last Bit is recent.
Please, don't lose hope if you find yourself in this situation too.
JESUS is here. With us. Immanuel is HIS Name.
———-
Lost Dreams,
Shattered Souls,
No Visions,
A Broken Spirit.
That's all I see,
As I stand here,
Before this mirror.
Silent Tears,
Fake Smiles,
Heart Attacks,
Emptiness,
Has taken over me.
I wake up at night
With tears in my eyes,
And Songs Of Sorrows,
Ringing in my ears.
In just a few hours,
The tortures begin.
No one to help,
Cause I am alone.
Sadness in my eyes,
Yet no one shall notice.
Migraines take over,
And no one else feels the pain.
I look down at my hands,
Hands that can not create.
My joy faraway,
And I feel no love.
Recent:
Yes, no love,
No joy fills those eyes
Just tears that do fall—
Fall like a heavy rainfall
Yet, even in this brokenness
I hear a Voice
Calling out to me, saying,
Child, this is what
You see
But what I see is different
I see the Child I love
Even when nobody else does
I see a Light at the end;
The end of the tunnel
A beautiful ray of hope
If only you will take a moment
To see through My eyes
And see what I see
I see nothing broken,
But rather a chance for Me
To be your Mender
As the clay is in the hands—
The hands of the Potter
Even so, are you in Mine
So come, Child,
And let me fashion—
Fashion you for My Purpose
Yes, I finally see it
All hope isn't lost—
It isn't lost
For JESUS is Here
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