Who I really am
And in all of this time that God was speaking I was never really listening
My mouth was moving and I heard things that I had apparently made up in
My haste to hear…
I had been judging others in ways that I would be damned had others judged of me
In that way
And now I am ashamed,
For I am everything that I condemn the world of being
A hypocrite,
Who dances alone because she is intolerable
And the truth is
I never meant to be this way…
But then again,
How many of us do?
And there I go again,
Standing high on my dissonance, bringing the world into my sins so that I may feel less corrupt
When all I really should be is alone
It seems that when I stopped using my body as a trade
I immortalized myself intangible
And now, as I sit here, I see things for the first time in a totally different way…
That because I shared my body freely, a lot of times senselessly, I felt that my self
Esteem had to go the way of my heart
But it was never about that
I only perceived it to be
It had everything to do with who I had told myself that I was
Or wasn’t or should be…
So I pray
“God , dear father, I ask you, what is it that you really want of me? I have done everything that I know to do is right, and yet I always end up alone, and confused, and broken, and lost. I thought that if I followed your words you would make it all clear to me. God what more must I do when I am trying to give you everything already, and still yet there is so many other things to do? How do you want me to act, in what ways should I carry myself? How should I speak, how am I treating others that may be displeasing to you? God I am so sad because it seems that the more that I try to get it right the more I get it wrong. I do not have any more fancy words, and pleading only seems to me to annoy you. Praying yields me to a silent God, and waiting leaves me anxious and yet waiting still. Father, please show me who I really am, and that whatever I need to change to be good please show me. God I ask of you this only because I want to be good and righteous before the Lord your God. Please help me Father, it is in Jesus’s name I pray. Amen.”
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