I am here

I don’t know if things will get any better or worse?
Should I be keeping quiet or keep fighting this curse?
Someday it’s manageable another day I caved
I think I no longer care as I comb my thick black hair
I just want to disintegrate into the thin air

Yet there’s this whisper in my ear
I AM* here
There’s some thing worth fighting for
The sun is shining and the sky is blue
You are worth more than the sparrows and the lilies of the field
The sun is shining and the skies are blue
You are worth more than the sparrows and the lilies of the field


*Exodus 3:14 “I AM THE ONE WHO ALWAYS IS”