God loves me, but sadly he lives above me. I'm not worthy and the world we live in hurts me. I see my friend’s souls dying and I see my own dying, yet I see I’m the only one that's trying. Trying to restart and trying to mend my broken heart. God may care but that doesn't mean the world is fair. God is there some people say were and I say he's out there. I don't know were and I don't care. All I can do is believe and receive him. God loves me and I hope one day he can see the love he's given will be received and everyone will believe.
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A poem Titled: God loves us
Poetrygod loves us but we forget how much he care some times we all get to in to whats in the world and we forget there is some were elise to go after this
