Guy E Smith Poet I do not know?

Choosing Lonliness

Alone.
Lying on rusty springs in the dry cold of an old home.

This corner of Minnesota has little to say about who I am,
Other than the emptiness of my life.

God speaks to me everyday.
I listen when I feel like it.

Life is roses, I don’t need God.
Pedals fall, I run from Him.

I know little of Christ’s fulfillment.
Today I want nothing of this Life.

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Barbara Gorelick November 12, 2008 at 6:47 PM Guy, this is a very touching poem..I feel your pain..as they say, been there, done that. Probably will be there again. Please keep writing , your very good. BG

Ali Matheny November 12, 2008 at 6:11 PM AWWWW!!!! There is more to life than what you are feelin trust me I know. . . Wanna be friends? I'm 15 years old, How old are you?