Help Me, Please

Help Me, Please

A Poem by LeeAnne Elizabeth

I asked God for help

I asked Him for a sign

He said, “I’m sorry, LeeAnne.

But you’ve got it wrong this time.

I know it’s what you want,

but it’s not what you’re supposed to have.

Please see it that way.

Please don’t be sad.”

© 2013 LeeAnne Elizabeth


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Added on April 4, 2013
Last Updated on April 4, 2013
Tags: life, self, conflict, religion, catholic, God

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LeeAnne Elizabeth
LeeAnne Elizabeth

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Hello there. My name's LeeAnne and I'm 18 years old. I am on the pursuit of happiness and along the way I have come across many obstacles - beautiful, wonderful, and tragic. No matter what, I always s.. more..

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