GOD
Why do you hate me so?
What was it, that I did wrong?
Why, I don't see, is it me you hate?
Why do you hate me so much? Why no girls can I touch?
Why, do I have this fate?
Why the rejection? Is it the imperfection?
Every woman I ask out, says no.
I don't know what it's about.
It makes me want to scream and shout.
I know at times God seems to abondandoned us but it is not so. Perhaps a lesson waiting to be learned or an acceptance we have been fighting. I posted a new one last night. 'Where Do I Go From Here?' It more or less is saying the same thing.
Blessings,
Lesa