Broken hearts are slow to heal
ripped apart and left alone
touched and crushed
is nothing left?
Why, why? I want to know
but even now
I don't know what exactly I'm asking
God are you there?
I'm sure your listening
but sometimes I'm not sure you care
do you remember me?
Do you know the things I see?
do you hear the words I've never said
the ones I don't know what they mean?
how can I know you,
how can I trust,
you can help me sure, but can you help the ones I love?
I want to know your there, that something really matters
not just that you care, but that you have the power.
will you help me now? I'm not sure I want you
what if I say no, how could I still trust you?
Thank you that you listen, from up so high above
I am a part of your cosmos, but am I one you love?
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