A Poem with No Name

This is a poem with no name. This is not only a poem, but this is my prayer that I will pray to God until either I die or my family is saved.



God I am on my knees right now
I am hurting and I am crying
My dad has turned back to drugs
My mom is putting me in the middle of the fight
And even though this has happened many times before
I can’t help but feel this way
I tell people on the outside that it doesn’t bother me
I tell them that I am used to it, and that I don’t care
But it is all lies.
Yes I am used to the fighting, but I don’t want to be
A child like me shouldn’t go through this over and over again
I hate seeing my parents fighting
I hate feeling this way
But what I hate the most is knowing…
Knowing that they are on the wrong path from you.
At this moment I cry out to you god.
I pray you help my parents
Please God I don’t want to live like this anymore
I don’t care about all the money we have
I don’t care about my family status in this stupid town
All I care about is their salvation
God just give me the words I need to say to them
Please God use me
Only you can help me with my family
Only you can give me the words I need to say
Please God just give me the words
In your name I pray
Amen