God...A Poem by Krista GrahamSitting on the shore Engulfed in the mist Staring at the sky Hoping you exist Please tell me If you don’t mind Who do you take with you? Who do you leave behind? Why don’t you speak If you are real? Why don’t you explain? Why don’t you make appeal? Explain to me now What is it you do? Do you help those in need? Or watch people stew? Please show me now My faith wears thin I’m very tired And Im sick in this skin. © 2010 Krista Graham |
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Added on November 29, 2010 Last Updated on November 29, 2010 AuthorKrista Grahams**t, KYAboutI write to ease the pain of dealing with bipolar with psychosis. Whether its good or not is irrelevant. I don't edit my work, if I do that then I would be raping that moment in time where I wrote it. more..Writing
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