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I hid behind the car and you found me there. I hid behind the desk and chair, you found me there. I hid underneath the bed and somehow you found me there. It doesn’t matter where I hide you find me anywhere. I’m stuck with you. No matter where I go or what I do. In no way is that a bad thing, Just sometimes I want to be alone. Saying that aloud makes me understand how I much I need you as my home. I run away to places where I think you cannot see me. Not that I stop the things I do but because it makes me feel less guilty. I had my face in shame For having the audacity to call Your name. I am sinner and there is no one else to blame. But please I ask you to forgive me, Because I know I am so wrong. I just haven’t figured out who I am And haven’t been myself in so long. I’m crying all the time, Can’t wake up. Drugs, *** crime. I’ve turned in the person who for so long I tried to lose, not find. Instead I want to find myself in you, I can’t do this on my own. I’m crying out to You, Dear God! Please make my heart Your home.
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 3:26 AM UTC
Hide N Seek
I hid behind the car and you found me there. I hid behind the desk and chair, you found me there. I hid underneath the bed and somehow you found me there. It doesn’t matter where I hide you find me anywhere. I’m stuck with you. No matter where I go or what I do. In no way is that a bad thing, Just sometimes I want to be alone. Saying that aloud makes me understand how I much I need you as my home. I run away to places where I think you cannot see me. Not that I stop the things I do but because it makes me feel less guilty. I had my face in shame For having the audacity to call Your name. I am sinner and there is no one else to blame. But please I ask you to forgive me, Because I know I am so wrong. I just haven’t figured out who I am And haven’t been myself in so long. I’m crying all the time, Can’t wake up. Drugs, *** crime. I’ve turned in the person who for so long I tried to lose, not find. Instead I want to find myself in you, I can’t do this on my own. I’m crying out to You, Dear God! Please make my heart Your home.
I feel distant from God because I’m disobeying His word. I want to feel closer to Him again and stop living in sin. I want to be with Him.
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 3:26 AM UTC
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