3S - Savior

One of the hardest things about being alone is remembering how much fun you had with company.  When I think of all the things I used to do is when I get my loneliest.

 

3S –Savior

Send me a comforter like you’d promised

A relief from all the people I missed

Vastness and darkness overwhelm me

I am consumed with distraught and feeling lonely

Once I knew how to happy, not so long ago

Remembering it all now is my hardest blow

 

Posted by Khaidji at 30 Jun 2008, 12:24 PM
Categories: Religious

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