Lately.
Lately, I've felt as if
I am taking classes for a major
that is going to set me up for failure.
How in the world am I possibly going
to support myself with an English degree?
Lately.
Lately, I've felt as if
God has been hollering my name,
begging for me to turn back towards
Him; to stop turning to myself,
and instead, to lean on Him.
Lately.
Lately, I've been truly happy.
I've been so blessed this semester
with friends who know and
love me, for me.
Lately.
Lately, I've started journaling
to release all those millions
of thoughts that are constantly
controlling my mind.
Lately.
I love this. Your poem is absolutely enrapturing!
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