6-16-2020
Feeling alone
Wish someone were loving me
Even if it were from afar
Sending me a word
Or flowers
Throw me a kiss.
This is my silent star.
Glimmering brightly
But no one notices
I'm just a blink in the myriad of lights
In this sky
My Creator hears me
Sees me in all my imperfection
And he is with me
Even as I sit alone
My thoughts taunt me
Unworthy and undesirable
My memory haunts me
For all I've been and done
So sad.
No one seems much to notice
Or care if I cry or smile.
It's lonely
But my prayers are all I have now
It's more than I'll ever need
Walk alone
Sleep alone
I'm lonely
And weakened
I'm so tired of my grief
My Savior
the Comforter
the Father
Is enough to bring my soul relief
His thoughts of me are all now that matters
My thoughts of him are the best that I can do.
My tomorrows are sewn up in his person.
My future is his glory too.
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Giving Grief | Completed✓
PoetryGritty real grief - expressions of lost love and sorrow. Volume one in Grief Series. Follow the series with "Good Grief". Completed. #3 - dismay.
