The Truth About Lost

I wake up some days lost
Because never did I know
Life would seem so empty 
Without the closest friend I know
I'm not angry with god
At times I wonder why
Them to my amazement
God comforts me
I know my father is testing comfortably in the sky
Time they say heals all wounds
So I press on life forever
Changed
I pray to heaven for peace
And god will undue from me this pain
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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