I'm a poet and I didn't even know it

Hiding my fears in a system that plans it's liberation. We're only living on vacation. Scared to grow and not comforted by secular noise. I step out the box to see what the future employs. Believing in Gods all I have. So i continue down the trail, in secret hope that I don't fail. This is where the truth unveils. And I'm not impressed. But at least I confessed, I needed you more than you needed me. it was magic meeting new creation. The creator brought to me what I'd been chasing. Fresh and new and scary feelings came. Jesus taught me more about my name. An unbeliever for so long. Finally believing in his song.