dear god,
you said everyone has their share of pain,
but can you tell me how many more days?
it's been 7 months,
every night of going to bed with a heavy heart,
a hollow feeling in the chest,
an instinct that says something isn't right.
it's been months of feeling alone,
amidst the crowds.
of searching love in the holes of my heart,
if by any chance there's some for me.it's been months of me giving out love god,
and not expecting anything in return.
of me practicing kindness,
because you said what we give is what we receive.
when is it my chance lord?
when will feel what i make others feel?
YOU ARE READING
Meraki [poetry]
Poetrymeraki This is a word that modern Greeks often use to describe doing something with soul, creativity, or love it is a collection of poems I write, with my soul, creativity and love.