Relate To Me
So Many Years,
Equals too Many Tears.
So much pain,
Equals too much strain.
Where is my protection
To rescue me from this imperfection?
Where is the light,
To cover me from the darkness growing height?
Nothing to but endless pain
and suffering to so me the way,
How long does this strain
of fury flames will continue to sway?
Physically, my body is tired and weak
Emotionally, my heart contains a pouring leak
Mentally, my thoughts are running wild
Spiritually, I am a lost child
Abuse has been my only thing to direct my path
With no room to smile or laugh
I know that I have these days dealt to me
Can Anyone Else Relate to me?
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