creating cultural connections

Found this poem I wrote, but I never finished it.  Maybe it’s just fine the way it is and maybe that’s symbolic of my life at the time — untitled & unfinished.

I used to think

I just needed the truth

to help me heal

and forget about you

but the truth I wanted

is not what I need

I’m letting it go

letting God take the lead

I don’t need to know

everything you did wrong

or for you to say sorry

for doing me harm

I realize now that

this is not my fight

It’s for the Lord

to take care of

with all His might

I’m not doing this alone

He’s right by my side

He carries my burdens

with every stride.