Disclaimer: I don't own any works of God. I only worship God.
Author's Note: I'm back with (short) poetry! I thought of this at youth group, just thinking of how I've become.
Test of Faith
What a mess I've become
Without you always on my mind,
I thought I would be just fine;
But obviously I'm wrong.
My friends have taken you place, Lord,
While I've figured things out
And now I realize how wrong my choices were;
I've went back on the right route.