I sit here, helpless and unworthy.
I fight inner demons, I am a David to a Goliath,
but I do not compare to what David had.
I am unworthy by myself.
I am helpless by myself.
Without Christ,
I would be nothing but a shell.
Without Christ,
I would be meaningless.
Without Christ,
What am I?
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AdonisNox
I love this poem! You should write and post more!