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Weeping Willow

What people see on the outside of me, is not exactly how I am feeling.
Deep down inside, I'm lonely, depressed, an empty.
Though thats not what I try to put off.
Take that in for a minute.
Some food for thought.
I've been attempting to allow the Lord to do some work.
An yes, sometimes it hurts.
But once I've spent time with him, healing resides in me.
And then I allow Him to take control.
Although, sometimes it can be hard.
And when anger and bitterness arise, I have to ask the Lord, to help me push those things aside.
An once I have asked for help.
A weeping willow begins to grow.
One who looks sad, on the outside, but is different on the other.
Because I'm trying to allow God to work miracles and wonders.
An the shaping and molding from the Lord can sometimes hurt.
But I know in the end, happiness will return.
©poetry24