I'm tattered and worn.
Can somebody help me?I'm wounded and scared.
Can anyone see me?My demons seem to stay..
And always want to play.
My Angels left in sight..
No longer want to fight.I'm broken and sore.
Did you hear my call?I'm tired and ashamed.
Will you heal me?In the night I cry..
My heart is in cloud nine.
During the day I smile.
But my thoughts kick me all the while.I read your word..
But nothing changes..
I praise your name..
But the days are the same.I love you.
Because you love me.You hate the sin
But love the sinner.Well
I hate the sad
And love the healer.Even thought things may never change.
I will still pray to you at the end of the day.
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Beautifully Broken>> POETRY
PoetryJust sad tears that streamed down my face and splashed onto paper, telling my life.