A poem of hope

I look in the mirror, but I don't see me.
I don't know who I am, my scars would agree.
I lost myself in all of this confusion
You see my smile, but it's just an illusion
I have scars on my legs and my wrist
i want someone to care, what to exist
behind the cuts and scars the real me hides
but I'm afraid to admit what's inside
I have to learn to give God my all
because if I don't I will continue to fall
I have to trust, let God take control
I know it's the only way to save my soul
God already knows who I really am
and for me.. He does have a plan.

You have it exactly right at the end there. He knows everything there possibly is to know about you and loves you SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO much. This plan will be fabulous I'm sure

thanks.. i hope so

ThatGirl, let me just say as a brother in Christ that you are a beautiful young lady. God bless you.

^^ I agree!

That was a wonderful poem, it brought tears to my eyes. <3