Human made mess

Human made mess

A Poem by butterfly

Get this off my chest
your bullshit 1950's deal is off my desk
Only God can make me feel my best
I was feeling bliss in His church
singing along praising Him through song
and it erased my hurt
some headlines brought it back again
I know we are only human in the end.
who can we trust
when the foe was once a friend
now here we are again survival mode in this human made mess

© 2024 butterfly


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Added on November 12, 2024
Last Updated on November 12, 2024

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