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Poetry

Two years in the making. Two years of my life put into words. There is nothing more left to say.

Dear God

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by Dynamo1203

by Dynamo1203

Dear God,

I know we haven't spoken in a while

But I need you right now

She's gone and she won't come back for a week

And I know it's not a long time

But I'm scared

I'm scared of finally being alone

I'm scared of what'll happen when she's

Not here to help and protect me

I'm scared that I'm going to lose myself

And I'm scared that I won't be able

To come back

I know you'll protect her because you

Always have

But please, just for this week

Keep a closer eye on her

I know she's safe and she won't do anything

That'll put her in danger

But please, just keep an eye on her

And, if you have some spare time

Keep an eye on me too