Please Don't Judge the Dark (Free-form Poems)

The Lost and the Broken

The lost will stay up

Wondering who in the world loves them

The broken will stay up

Haunted by the nightmare of the world

The lost will cry alone

Locked behind a door so no one hears them

The broken can not cry

For there is nothing left to be sad for

The lost will get mad at God

Begging to know why they were put here

The broken will remain silent

For they no longer have a reason to be anywhere

The lost can be happy

at the time they are found

The broken will never be happy

For no one will fix them

But, To those Lost and Broken

God did this for a reason.

You are not truly Lost

for the lost things will never be found

And you are not truly Broken

For broken things cut those who try to pick it up.

You can be found if you call for help. 

You can be fixed without hurting anyone.

The lost thing don't belong

But, my dear, you do.

The broken things are trash

But, my child, You are gold.

Love the broken, 

For they are overflowing from the cracks of sadness

Love the lost, 

For they are searching for something other than loneliness.

You are loved, My dear, My Child.

Hold on to hope,

We will find you and fix you.

*To those who are lost in the dark and broken in the light. You are loved, no matter what, You will always be loved, my dearies. I love you.