Again this morning emotions overflow me
My path hard to figure out, the right way I do not see.
Deep breaths trying to keep away the panic
Mistakes are made when you're frantic.
My heart is heavy with eyes still moist
My spirits down in the dumps with no chain or hoist
Tired eyes drop bits of shiny hopelessness
I don't know how much more I can hold in this darkness
Breathing deep trying to shake this feeling
Weak crouching kneeling mind and emotion reeling
A small tender voice you hear praying
Forgive them father is all I'm saying
Copyright © Rose Henderson | Year Posted 2017
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