I look at my teenage years
I see the pain, I see my fears
I’m still young but I desire that faith
I believe and know I’ll be ok
I fell in a pit
A hole so deep
I couldn’t save me using my wit
I tried to run, tried to leap
Just when you feel like giving up
When you realize you’ll never be enough
You can’t make it by yourself
But here’s where it comes
Here comes the help
You need a miracle worker
You can tell now
You need more than the world can give
You need to bow
You might do nice things
Your teacher says you’ve spread your wings
But there’s still something missing
No matter what you try
You hear a voice and listen
It holds true on its promises
It never lies
He loves you
Whoever you are
Yes you, this message is for you
The world may let you down
You may stumble and fall to the ground
But that glorious voice has a hand
To pick you up when you have a hard land
The voice has a heart
A heart that never lets you down
A heart that feels your pain
Even when you think you’ll drown
He’s still near
To pick you up and love you here
Posted in response to the challenge Teenager: In Writing.
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