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Whew. Here it goes… Dear God, I seek to understand you but the ideas seem so broad and I fear of biting off more than I can chew. Followers say you’re all about love and to simply “just have faith,” but I feel disappointment from Heaven above and I feel for me, it’s just too late. I’ve been through so much And meanwhile, I felt all alone. My unanswered prayers led to a grudge And I chose to just keep myself afloat. My questions hold me down from believing without seeing. How could you let an innocent child drown? Why does it seem like you neglect certain human beings? Why do horrible things happen to good people? Do you really believe that all people deserve forgiveness? Is Hell full of people that took pleasure from ink in a needle? Why does the negative connotation exist for the word “religious?” I’ve struggled with the idea of you And I’ve given up numerous times. But still, I patiently wait for my breakthrough. And I still try to read between the lines. Although I have doubts, I promise to never stop praying and to keep trying my best to understand faith. And If I ever get to see your face, I promise I’ll begin by saying, thank you for my blessings and showing me a lifetime of grace.
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Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 4:32 PM UTC
Dear God
Whew. Here it goes… Dear God, I seek to understand you but the ideas seem so broad and I fear of biting off more than I can chew. Followers say you’re all about love and to simply “just have faith,” but I feel disappointment from Heaven above and I feel for me, it’s just too late. I’ve been through so much And meanwhile, I felt all alone. My unanswered prayers led to a grudge And I chose to just keep myself afloat. My questions hold me down from believing without seeing. How could you let an innocent child drown? Why does it seem like you neglect certain human beings? Why do horrible things happen to good people? Do you really believe that all people deserve forgiveness? Is Hell full of people that took pleasure from ink in a needle? Why does the negative connotation exist for the word “religious?” I’ve struggled with the idea of you And I’ve given up numerous times. But still, I patiently wait for my breakthrough. And I still try to read between the lines. Although I have doubts, I promise to never stop praying and to keep trying my best to understand faith. And If I ever get to see your face, I promise I’ll begin by saying, thank you for my blessings and showing me a lifetime of grace.
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25/F/Austin, Texas
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 4:32 PM UTC
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