Help
Help me God, I used to wonder close to the light not letting it out of sight. I just fell even though I tried with all my might.
I know all you do and see is unjudgemental and uncrude but still my actions and stunning guilt has left me in no shape to be seen, in no light.
I'am lost, my life full of burdens and heart-aches and honestly I have a minor headache. I need to rest, I needa safe haven to land my broken spirit.
I feel alone in a crowd of many people, I feel as though, even as I'am screaming louder...no one is listening or cares to help all the while I swiftly fade into a skeleton of raw scars and open wounds.
I spend my days in agony wishing to be saved from the wreckage of many pieces and still I search for the closure that I long for out and beyond the Blood-red horizon.
Copyright © Amanda Bowen | Year Posted 2011
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