I'm tired and sore, but I know that things are good.
I miss God but I know it won't always be this way.
I'm tired of people talking behind my back, but they just want to gossip and in the end it won't be important.
I tired of missing people, the ones who know me and love me for who I am, not what I can give them, but I know I'll see them someday.
I'm sick of who I am but I know that I was worth my Saviors blood and He finds me a beautiful creation beating with joy in Him even if it feels dead right now.
I'm sick of everything I can't say on here, but I know someday this will be a forgotten dream
I'm not good at anything but I know that He has me here for a purpose and that I can't
base my worth on skill, size, strength of knowledge.
Good - feeling one thing knowing another.