Worthlessness transformed to Worthiness
How is it that you created this world that spins endlessly? That you chose to breath life into a body of shame and scars? Of emptiness? These eyes lost in the sea of life, With memories that haunt and mock. A heart that feels mangled by hopelessness. Yet, the crickets burst with song, Praise adoring your name. Butterflies soar with majestic beauty, The skies radiate with clarity, The sun rains down its warmth, It doesn’t seem right, That w retchedness has life. There is a sense of adoration that fills the air, Love envelops this worthlessness in worthiness. Why? Did this body deserve it? These hands of disrespect. Feet of treachery. Voice of shame. A body full of regret. This worthlessness has…. life? How? You walked a rugged road, Died without a fight. Were rejected and scorned....