My plan was never to find God,
to commit to doing anything bigger than me.
I wanted to be valedictorian.
Star Wide receiver.
Have every girl be crazy about me.
Middle school is stupid isn’t?
I watched as those plans feel apart,
Plan A seemed to not really work for me.
Fall out, fall through, fall apart
The endless cycle once I start
Plan B, Plan C, watch it go
And crumble into broken hopes
So right now in English we are reading Hamlet and discussing the human problem.
How Hamlet exclaims that no matter how good a man is, that one speck of evil that lies within his heart is like an invading cancer.
I just pray that you can drop your plan A. B. Even F. Just let Him mend it all.
