Written on the way to IHOP....

FEar has grasped me attempting to force me into the image the world has created for me.
But i dont fit , the cut out is to shallow, to Fake , to thin , to tall , to seXuaL
I DOnt Fit
So FEar has tried to slash at me
To cuT me , take away to makE me fiT
Grabbing my Identity , freEdom , Uniqueness
My Worth, to try to make me fit in its ImagE
but THe Image that FIts me,
wHere I fit in perfectly
is the Image OF GOd.