Unexpected tears land
upon toiled pages.
Doubts flood my mind,
overcome by frustration.
Helplessness. Uncertainty.
Surrendering control to
One who turns impossible
into possible.
Overshadowed by your
pride; blindness demands
Revelation.
How can I defeat
such ugly impediments to
elicit transformation?
No matter how small
the change.
Each night I fall asleep
to the sound of
My failures
This heart cries out
but nobody around hears.
Or cares to listen.
When will we speak the
same language?
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