Dear diary
If I don’t love me
Nobody else will
I can’t let my guard down
In this crazy world of sin
I have to protect myself
Against all wolf in sheep clothing
For nowadays it’s hard to tell who’s real or fake
A smile I no longer trust
That’s just the way it is
I fear for my daughter more than me
Sincerely;
Who will be there for her?
If I’m dead and gone
To keep her safe on this planet earth
Filled with disaster
I think about that all the time
But I won’t let it lurk within my mind
Because Father God knows best
And he’ll watch over her soul and mine.
Fatima Amal
9yFunny...how I was just worrying over the same thing last night. I was thinking how much crazier this place has gotten since I was a child, but you are correct!...God will pull His children through, He Always does!! Beautiful poem!!
Island Princess
9yThank you. And yes God always pull his children through.
Makayla Taylor
9yThis is very nice. I respect you for speaking of God in your poetry, and it is written well! Thanks for sharing. C:
Island Princess
9yThank you so much for reading