God Asked

God Asked, a poem about life, death and finding a reason to go on ---

God asked the man,
Why did you choose to die?
I saw no point in existence,
I couldn’t fathom a reason why.

I couldn’t stay focused,
I couldn’t hold down work.
I’d just wait for the day to end,
to sleep away the murk.

Every day was the same,
I’d already lived it through.
What was the point of repeating
when there wasn’t anything new?

Reviews

11/13/23
This is a beautiful poem . Thank you . My younger brother took his life and I miss him every day . He had intense clinical depression and anxiety. I tried so hard to help him . He called the suicide hotline … and attempted with Xanax and then the doctors wouldn’t give him anxiety medicine when he was discharged because of the attempt. He had no children or wife ( he lost his job and girlfriend) and was having a tough time of it on top of mental illness. I wish he heard this poem .. I wish he stayed . He’s always in my heart ❤️ and I feel like there’s a piece of him in my grandson that was born a bit after he passed . Thank you . Bookmarand will share . Blessings to you .. grateful to discover you here. ❤️

So relavent to my life
My soulmate and baby sister all wrapped in one just lost this battle 😔

I love this. Thank You.

Just what I needed to hear this morning. Thank you.

Oh how beautiful and true are these verses. Thank you.