Still Alone.

I have no mom to stroke my hair

and tell me it'll be okay.

And Daddy won't hold me close

and never pull away.

All I have is God,

but where is He today?

As I lay on my bed and cry myself to sleep,

no one can hear me screaming,

no one can hear me weep.

He says He's always with me,

He'll never leave my side.

But as I'm left here on my own,

I still feel all alone.

The End

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