PAIN

 

From childhood, I felt heat on my skin.

With screams that pierced to the division of soul and spirit

Celebrated with a smile on my face in pain.

Listening to sharp words of people close,

So tender at age and heart.

Yet in pain.

Words turned me bitter and dark.

Yet,a listening ear to them in pain.

Weakened the body, troubled the spirit.

Hiding a face that cried, replaced with a smile.

But now turned thee's pains to words.

In order to free the spirit in pain.

This is about how powerful words are and how it affected me during my childhood.I  easily got hurt with words.

And this changed me and made me bitter because of certain traumatic experiences I encountered when I was younger. But I overcame .

When I gave my life to Christ,he showed me that,his love surpasses all and that I'm not alone. Christ Jesus lives and dwells in me, and in us.

I got an idea from above to turn these events to works of art, writings.

So I'm here to tell you that,no matter what you're going through, God's got you.😇🙏