In Exile

I'm in the trenches.
I'm hiding out. I'm not running.

I'm standing still. I'm waiting.
Waiting until it's safe.

I'm being patient, but I'm not patient.

I'm waiting for word. I don't want to get hit again.
It's hurting too much to keep taking it.

I'm not going to run, or even stand up anymore.

I'll just stay here for now.
I'll keep my head down.

I admit, I've had enough.

My faith remains in tact.