Alone

I thought long ago that I would never be alone

How ignorant I was

Part of growing up is learning how to make it alone

It is a tough time for me

Getting accustomed to all this darkness

And deep down I know I am not alone

But something inside me fills me with dread

I fight it, but am surrounded by it

Inspiration does not always come easy

And that tells me I need God near

Lord- enter in

The Lord your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing.
- Zephaniah 3.17