Lost Identity
One day, have
Next day, have not
One day, live
Next day, live not
This is known as reality
A word so heavy
That even a giant couldn't carry
One day, I had it all
The next day, I watched it fall
How do you begin to encourage others
When you have your own personal problems?
When you smile
Do they instead sense a frown?
Just a year ago
My pride was on go
Until I was close to becoming homeless
With no place to go
This is when I became humble
A state of less being
My whole worth crumbled
Into infinite pieces
In that moment of my life
I was body-less
A spirit floating on water
Until God handed me a surprise
A two story home filled with laughter
