Nothing
Nothing,
but the shirt
on my back..
The shoes on my feet.
Stomach touching my back,
cause I’m so hungry..
No- direction..
My choices unknown.
My faith ran away..
No one to talk too,
to tell me you wont always be alone..
My pockets on empty
My heart was so heavy..
When I wanted to give up..
My prayers would not let me..
My Soul whispered
The Most High is still with me..
™BrownChild