My heart is overcome with sorrow
My soul is held together with with rusty nails
Every breath I take has less life life then the one before
I look for hope and find despair
I try to fix things but they fall to pieces
My sins overwhelm me, and my vision for life is painted black
Even the Bible brings more pain, more anger, more doubt
I cry in the Dark
I look to Him for help
I'm still waiting
The Chipped Heart
5 years ago
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