God Please Hold Me

The terrible night that snatched
you from me will never leave my mind...
God, please hold me.

The blood stain you left on
the bed that night will always be there
to bring me fright...
God, please hold me.

The memories of you cuddling
me til I fell asleep
will always console me...
God, please hold me.

But the horrible stabbing pain
that has embedded my heart
and the endless nights of rain
that have been there from the start
and the constant wish to die
to see your smiling face again
will always haunt me...
God, please save me.

by Laura Strom

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