Dear Lord


Dear Lord

Why do I feel so forsaken?

Kicked

Punched

Left for dead

Beaten and bloody

Curled in a ball

Crawling on a broken glass floor

A floor that was once a ceiling

A ceiling with no boundaries

Unlimited possibilities that all at once came crashing down

Dear Lord

In this time of trial

Problems lined up like rail cars

These burdens slowly killing my heart and mind

I ask you

Please help me

Or just let me die

Dear Lord

I just can’t take anymore…

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