Blame
I've given up,
I know He's real,
But He doesn't love me,
How could He?
If He did why would He watch me suffer like this?
How can a God watch His people suffer in this way?
Without intervening?
Without letting me know everything will be okay?
What did I do to deserve this pain?
I am barely a child,
I have not even been alive for thirteen years,
I have nowhere to place this pain,
I wish to be raped so I could have somebody to blame,
But as always, my prayers, they go up in vain.
I want nothing more than for this cycle to end,
I want to know what it feels like to be happy and not have to force a smile;
I wonder if it's a curse that goes through my bloodlines,
This unwavering pain that eats at my brain,
Or if I'm just unlucky,
And God simply made me by mistake.
TionaH🦋
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The Diary of the Butterfly
PoetryA poetry collection telling the story of a teenage girl battling depression. Highest Rankings: #1 in poetry - May 4, 2021. #1 in self reflection - May 10, 2021 - May 13, 2021 #1 in poetry collection May 14, 2021 - May 15, 2021 #1 in poet May 15, 20...