A terrible poem to cover up how I’m really feeling.

Wanderlust Beauty

The light you’ve shed upon me, grows more and more far.

The tears I’ve shed begin to drown my heart

My cries are muffled by the sound of “I’m fine.”

The Father who has said He cares, is no longer.

I’ve heard for my entire life that He’s near…but.

Where was He those one nights?

Why didn’t He protect me from the monsters?

Why, why, why?

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