The Storm
It’s coming do you see the cloud ? Can you hear the thunder ? The howling of the wind GOD see me through this storm in which we call life. The battle is real. The hurt is real. The pain is deep. Come into my heart and transform it to a shield to protect me from future hurt. To help me redevelop my self esteem and confidence. Allow me to process these feelings during the storm. To be in touch with reality and to not hide behind these walls. As quick as the storm comes it goes..
The Sociologist