your god is blindA Poem by Carla Bellino
if you could see me, why didn’t you save me? i begged and pleaded, hoping that you would hear me weeping. i thought prayers were heard. i thought you would answer. but you remained silent.
so, i left the rest of my faith in the pupil of your eye. “perhaps if He could just see me,” i thought, “he will protect me.” and i believe[d]. i was never saved. perhaps i was unworthy, or perhaps your God is blind. he’s no longer my god. like i was to him, he is nonexistent to me. © 2015 Carla BellinoReviews
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3 Reviews Added on April 29, 2015 Last Updated on April 29, 2015 AuthorCarla BellinoIndependence, OHAboutIf words are a form of art, then consider me an artist. more..Writing
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