Dry, barrenNothing to giveSick, tiredNo will to live Cold, lonelyDying insideAngry, heartbrokenA million tears cried Depressed, bitterNo cause for cheerTroubled, afraidThe future unclear Prayerful, hopefulIt will all go awayDreaming, waitingFor that day...
Sorting thru the clutter of my mind,Praying, That some sanity I will find.Standing in awe of all that I see,Wondering how i’ll ever be free.Looking at all the shattered pieces,My heartache rapidly increases.Maybe it would have been better if I,Had buried it...
