Do you even know me?
When I tell you I love you.. do you believe me?
I ask the world,
when is the suffering done?
When is the homeless finally free from insanity?
when is the burdened mother free from worries?
The child/ teen.. finally living life without struggles?
when is stress, finally gone?
Am I to stand? and take every pinch? and hit?
am I to watch everyone suffer? and fall...
Do I let my puzzle pieces get outta hand?
and wait.. till the world stops spinning to pick myself up again?
Ocean full of tears..
air full of sorrow..
what am I to believe?
God is actually there? ? ?
I'm reaching.. can you see? ?
I'm giving up.. are you there?
and now I see why so many lost faith...
Dislocated Heart
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-faith-5/
