Hi Everyone,
I wrote this poem today when I was wondering why I am still in this marriage with a verbally & emotionally abusive man. There is no one reason or any simple reasons either. But there is hope for more out of life. While I am no poet, I wanted to share these thoughts:
This not knowing..
This not knowing will be the death of me yet.
This not knowing will deny all my requests.
This not knowing will pass over the width of my life.
This not knowing for me will not suffice.
This not knowing for a Christian is a lie.
This not knowing contradicts why Christ died.
This not knowing is anti-thesis of life.
This not knowing is defining my life.
This not knowing is a belief to be broken.
This not knowing keeps me from hoping.
This not knowing my very own worth
Cannot be the legacy I leave to this earth.