I’M SPINNING

I'm Spinning

I can't.. quite see straight.

Oh, how these hands have wanted to hurt what it has seen in the mirror.

I'm Twisting, I'm turning, it's getting out of control.

Can I breathe?

Where do I start?

This feels right.

But is it actually just a way for me to sleep my thoughts Good night.

Ready To wake by morn.

In.

Out.

I Breathe.

With watery eyes, I see something In front of me.

I talked to him

Looked into his eyes

Held Hands,

Hugged.

Huh…..

What A Surprise.

I stand Steady now to See it was Jesus in front of me all along and now. 🥹