Left Behind/a poem
Headlights and fog guide me home, Cold and lost, I drive alone.
A child of darkness, under the night, praying for help, in search of light.
I search for change for hope’s tiny seed, but the wounds on my heart continue to bleed.
The anger and resentment grow more each day, and salvation and redemption seem to fade away.
I find only nothing wherever I go, love and happiness I do not know.
Has God forgotten me? Has he left me behind? Or has he been with me the entire time?