Conforter

Why am I hurting
Oh lord
Please speak to me
Comfort me
I’m surrounded
By humans living
Their best lives
Taking opportunity
When it comes up.
Where’s mine?
Have I not been patient enough.
When will it be time?
When will I have my time?

Always there
Always giving.
I know I’m going
through a process
When will It turn around?
When I’m tired
I call to you
When I’m lonely
I yearn for your hug

You have shown me
I don’t fit in
And I have agreed
I have summitted
To you.
What else do you want?
I’m asking and
Waiting for you
To show me.

In the mist of chaos
And noise
You silence my mind.

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