I asked God for a sign. He gave it to me.
Nothing more, nothing less, He gave it to me. The honest to goodness truth.

That painful truth, slapped me real hard,
my cheeks turned red from the impact.

It stung. Real bad. My heart sank. My soul cried.

Sobs, it came without  ending. Rocked my body so bad, it torn me apart.

I remembered wishing it to happen.
But it never did.

Is there a way to make it less...