You know as much as I
And you follow all you want
Combine in much in mind
Talk as much you talk
But do you even see
The thing I am in need
Lost in a corner of black dew
High and mighty you think you are
Low and cut is your way
You think not as I do
Expect only what you decree
For only plan you unfold
Does not allow me to be so bold
Short sighted and plainly flat you are
Loving yes but not understanding
Your plan is not fully for me
What have I given to show?
Long lasting tongue dotted with thorns
Forgotten enough and not so strong
Do you think I am worth it?
I am sure not in my day
Flavors can not quench my drought
Try to understand this being
- Author: Alex Howell ( Offline)
- Published: November 6th, 2017 01:45
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about my struggle with my religion. I am angry at God for multiple things and I question his love for me. I find my religion hard to maintain as I go through a lot of personal stuff.
- Category: Religion
- Views: 37
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