Who’s Left

Look around the room and it’s just me

My aura tells them all that it must be,

Me, but nah, that’s just God’s gift

Trust me…

Everything I made for myself was plain ugly, 

But…

He made me new again

No more worries about, who is my truest friend 

No more worries about, who is my newest friend

Thinking of all the things that I did,

That I wouldn’t do again

Choices I wouldn’t choose again.

Selfish parts of us always wanting the upper hand

My desires in my heart are only what God could understand

I told him to remove my people who weren’t for me

So when I caught myself feeling lonely

Is when I started to comprehend.

Prayers getting answered,

I’m finding out from above

The closest I’ll feel to the love from God

Is a mother’s love,

So just when I wonder where everyone’s at

Or what I should do next

I’m reminded by…looking around

And seeing it was never about who’s right

But who’s left.