I used to pray, everyday
And you knew that.
But you didn't listen,
You never listened.
I stopped praying after a while
Because you weren't listening
I felt like I was dying and I prayed for help
But I never received it
Everything I am today is what I made
And I have no one else to thank but myself.
So, Lord, tell me
Why did you sent your son to die for our sins?
Because you obviously don't give a damn about us.
Us
Little humans
Because that's what we are in your eyes,
Lord,
Little.
You don't give a damn about us
You let the innocent suffer
And die.
Thou shalt not kill,
So is this why you won't help when the thing we need to kill
Is inside ourselves?
Why don't you help those who need it?
Maybe I deserved it.
But listen to me,
And listen carefully.
Because that little eight year old who cried herself to sleep,
Didn't.
She didn't deserve any of it.
You left me when I needed you.
And one day, my last day,
Is the day you're going to have to explain why.
Explain to me so I understand,
Why you left me.
CITEȘTI
2am Poems
PoezieJust started thinking about writing poems so be sure to share ideas and constructive criticism. Not all are written at 2am but you get the idea. I don't know much about poetry but here's me having a go. Sorry for the lack of rhymes. Probably counts...
