Storm In My Soul
TW: Self harm (not current)
I was given labels:
Main character
Annoying
Try hard
Stupid
“Bitch”
“Dumb ass”
Sinner
“Stalker”
Weird
Broken
Loser
Princess
Boring
Creep
Terrified
Tired
Care too much
Depressed
“Fat”
I dealt with:
Suicidal thoughts
Self consciousness
Self deprecation
Anxiety
Cut wrists
Shame
Tears
Being used
Betrayal
Fake friends
Exhaustion
Being lied to
Abused
Torn
Crying to sleep
Taken for granted
Gossiped about
OCD
self harm
Depression
Too much water
Chew that gum
Anorexia
Broken heart
I was told:
“SH is cringe”
“Chin up”
“Only eat 500 calories”
“Whatever”
“Fake it til you make it”
“Okay? And?”
“You just want attention”
“I’m just kidding”
“You’re fine”
BUT THESE DO NOT DEFINE ME!!
For I am:
Chosen
Loved
Shameless
Blameless
Clean
Perfect
Imperfect
Cared for
Daughter
Child of God
Whole
Saved
One in 8 billion
I have a purpose
Purposeful
Taylor
I have a name
Beautiful
Redeemed
Worth it
Debt paid
Healed
God’s design
Jesus loves me
Fighter
Strong
He wants me
FREE
fearfully and wonderfully made
Made in his image
Living for a reason
Calm
Funny
Kind
Found
Someone
Lover
Girlfriend
Best friend
Close friend
Sister
Role model
Disciple
Student
Teacher
Caring
Silly
Sweet
Rested
He made me in his hands
He knows my name
I have a place
I have Grace
I have been saved and redeemed…
There was a relief in feeling the storms aproach,
knowing the worst was almost done,
For She is stronger than she knows…
Because she has Jesus the Lord, the one.