Heaven help us.
Seasons have changed,
Right now it's raining like hell,
All I wanted was a friend,
Right now it's all up to deal with instead.
Seeking comfort in man never has seemed to work,
Glory only comes from above,
From the one who giveth love,
Putting faith in man will never last.
Conflict within the heart and soul is no joke,
It leaves you scattered with no place to go,
Disorientation is what becomes familiar,
Accompanied by feelings that are rather peculiar.
These new happenings may weaken the soul,
Leaving you in a place you never felt so alone,
Nothing to hold onto as you sink into the sand,
Tell me is it still part of the plan?
What really do you have in store for us?
Let go of your pain and let things heal,
These words say seem cliché and shit,
But honestly time is all you need,
To internalise your feels
And get back on your feet,
But before all this,get on your knees
Beg mercy from HIM that created thee!
About this poem
This poem explores the emotional turmoil and inner conflict that arise when worldly comforts fail to provide solace.It delves into feelings of loneliness, disorientation, and the quest for meaning. Ultimately, the poem offers a message of hope and healing through faith, urging one to seek mercy and guidance from a higher power. It reflects on the tension between human fragility and the strength found in spiritual surrender.
Written on August 12, 2024
Submitted by tuvabarb on August 12, 2024
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
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Words | 199 |
Stanzas | 5 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 4, 4, 5, 7 |
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