Letters to God

If there is a god this would be my letter to him

If there is a god

Could you read this letter?

If there is a Satan

Could you stop cursing me?

I guess I am in a crisis 

I hate the way I feel

I think I’m on the brink of a breakdown

Like I am standing all alone

I feel like I fell in love with a lie

Or at least I feel like I lied to myself

That she would never leave

Yes I am still depressed

I guess it’s gonna take a shitload of time

To heal my wounds

For all the wounds that are never gonna scar me

To heal

I actually believe that 

A knife to my wrists would be the solution

But I know it isn’t 

Reviews

[Red Brick Keshner]

That is quite tightly wrought out... very punctuated emotions. Speak softly young heart for the day is young and the whispering breeze shall muster the clouds while birdsongs and rustling foliage summons the remainder of your unfolding tale.