I don't believe in God, but maybe he does exist.
Maybe he's looking out for me.
Maybe I shouldn't think those thoughts.
Maybe I shouldn't say those opinions.
Maybe I shouldn't send that text.
That Snapchat.
That Instagram message.
That FaceTime request.
That notification to get your attention.
Maybe he's right.
Maybe it's hopeless.
Maybe I should be grateful.
Maybe I should be happy.
Maybe I am happy.
Maybe I'm confused.
Maybe I'm lost.
Maybe I'm just having an off day.
We all have them, right?
Maybe God does exist, but even if he does, he could be a bit clearer. Talk about mixed messaging
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Poems of a Broken Man
PoëzieHere you will find short examples of poetry, from me, a broken man. I'm not as broken as others, but as a writer, one of the most creative and vulnerable things you can be is broken. If you have one take away from these, please make it this; Check u...
