PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Understanding What Was Misunderstood


God, the things that I'm about to say has been weighing on my mind, my heart, and my soul, Father you said trust you, and I have, but to me seems as if this trust thing is growing old, I ask you to bring me out, but now I feel like I'm deeper in, Shame on me for trusting you the first time, I don't think that I can trust you again, Is it me, or is you, is it a lie, or is it the truth, Truthfully Jesus, I've been trusting in you which I never seen and you haven't given me any proof, Tall tales on unimaginable scales, if I die I would always glorify you in heaven, or forever burn in hell, Walking on water, raising the dead, you are your father's child, but you are the father too, now that's what has been said, I can go on about the children killing children's, about mankind and the acts of war, I can really be silent, you are God, you know and see it all so what am I telling you for, ENOUGH, I AM, I AM THE CALM BEFORE THE STORMS, YOU ASKING ME A QUESTION ABOUT TRUST, AND YOU NEVER SEEN WHAT I'VE DONE, I'M THE ALPHA, AND THE OMEGA, NOT JUST THE FATHER, AND THE SON, BUT HOLY GHOST AND THE SAVIOR, I WOKE YOU THIS MORNING AND THAT'S NOT ENOUGH, I REMOVED SOME PEOPLE BECAUSE THAT WASN'T LOVE, I GAVE YOU A HOME, A JOB, A PHONE, THE BREATH YOU BREATHE, PROTECTED YOU AND YOUR FAMILY WHILE Y'ALL WAS PEACEFULLY ASLEEP, I CAN TELL YOU THE TIMES THAT YOU HAVEN'T PRAYED, BUT STILL RIGHT HERE, I HAVE ALWAYS STAYED, AND YOU TALKING ABOUT TALL TALES, BELIEVE IT OR NOT, I CAN SAVE YOU FROM HELL, NOW TRY TO WEIGH THAT ON YOUR LITTLE TINY SCALE, CHILDREN KILLING CHILDREN'S BECAUSE THEY ARE LOST GO AND TEACH, STUDY TO PREACH, SHOW THEM THE WAY, BUT IF YOU QUESTION ME AGAIN, I MIGHT SAY TURN FROM ME AND FOR YOU TO GO AWAY, DON'T ASK I CAN HEAR YOUR QUESTION, BUT CHANGE HOW YOU ARE THINKING AND LIVING, REMEMBER I AM, WHO I AM, I KNOW ALL QUESTIONS BEFORE YOU ASK, AND MY SON YOU ARE FORGIVEN. - I AM, GOD, THE TRUTH, AND THE LIGHT. AMEN S373N
©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.