Dear Lord, I’m Sorry!

Creative Nonfiction, Thoughts of A Rose 1 Minute

I’m so stressed.
The world presses and professes things I refuse to hear and bear.
Seeing those tears.
I’m a witness to unfairness.
But that’s life, right?
Admit it. Assume it. Breathe it.
The greed of these serpents.
Where is their heart?
Their human existence?
I, like a wild woman seeking it.
That it. Trying to understand it.
Intrusive thoughts taking over!
Scrutinizing the innermost core of the world.
I don’t quite see anything. It’s a gloomy land.
A dark forest is the earth’s fortress.
Hands tied. Blindfolded. Mouthfolded.
Dumbfounded by these incidents.
Scarring dents on my mind.
Angry tears carry on and on.
What the fuck!
Dear Lord, I’m sorry.
But I can’t contain it.
Dear Lord,
make haste and save me.
Save us all.
Dear Lord,
you’re my fortress.

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Published by Ana P. Rose

Hi, welcome to Ana's blog. Ana is a Xennial, born and raised in California. She is interested in creative writing, news, sports, and entertainment. Ana is a graduate of UC Irvine with a Bachelor of Arts in English, in 2013. She received a Master of Arts in English at Azusa Pacific University, in 2017. A few fun facts: Ana is a fan of soccer (football). Her favorite player is Cristiano Ronaldo, and her favorite teams are Real Madrid and Liverpool. She's learning French. She speaks fluently both English and Spanish. And the first book she read as a child was the Bible in Spanish. Lastly, she's writing her first book, and she hopes to publish it soon. It's a fantasy (psychological) with Christian themes novel. All rights reserved ©anaprose.com 2022/23

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