Hearts Cry Out
Scars
Scrapes
Cuts...
Each one new, different, unique
Holding a heart-wrenching story
Each one different but strangely the same
All hold pain
Gut-wrenching and heart breaking
Broken home
Alchoholic or abusive parents...maybe both
A cutter
A weirdo and outcast
A lesbian...
Disgraced because of who she loves
People call each one of them
Wrong
And Beat each of them down.
Depression...
Creeping over
A felling of belonging
Erased from your existence
Always persecuted
For what you say
What you think
What you beileve
What you stand up for
So depression
Paranoia
And a feeling of wrongdoing
Overtakes you
What's the point to carry on
If no one else cares
Why should you?
Why not give up the life
God granted?
Maybe you can finally be with Him?
But maybe you won't?
Everyone has already said your going to Hell
But that's not true
But still don't take your life.
Bear through the pain
Smile through the tears
Think of one bad thing and 100 good
You have so much to live for
Don't throw away life
Because people who one day won't matter
Persecuted you
So to all the hearts that cry out
Remember someone out there heard your cry
And will soon be there for you
Copyright © The Melody Sings | Year Posted 2010
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