When Will He Answer?

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Your words are still etched into my mind


They hiss at me when I'm about to fall asleep


They draw out slowly, they make their way


All the way down my throat


And wrap themselves around my heart.


Then they squeeze as hard as they can,


Until I am laying on the bathroom floor again


Choking on my own memories


Throwing up all the love I ever had


Praying one night I'll sleep the whole night through.


I've been praying a lot lately


Praying for some happiness.


Praying for a break.


Praying to heal.


And I can't help but wonder


When God is going to answer me.

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