Forsaken

Sometimes I feel as though the world has forsaken me.

I feel as if I can never be the person I dream to be.

That no matter how hard I strive, I will never succeed.

I try and try and look to God and plead.

My prayers seem to go unanswered; my life seems to be forfeit.

Then out of the suffocating depression comes a friend with a hit.

I begin to smile and laugh freely again.

My life stops being crazy and I come out of my den.

I no longer feel forsaken; my life no longer seems worthless.

I am no longer un-endlessly dissed.

You saved me and stopped me from being unloved.

You showed me God and how his beauty is like that of a dove.

Thanks to you all the bad feelings have been taken.

And I will never again feel unwanted and forsaken.

Wrath of Naillil